Wild Animals Poem by Dorsey Baker

Wild Animals



Everybody moving fast!
Just like
An outlaw on the run
Flying like
Crazy bullets
From a gun
Burn rubber!
On the race track
Wise old owl!
Sharp as a tack

New normal!
Clock won't turn back
Wild animals
Chased by
A blood thirsty hunter!
Become speed demons
When under heavy attack
That's just how the act!

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