I speak up!
It's My Turn!
* I am Cimarron
I am a happy wanderer
I love to roam
The more you follow my tracks
The more I'll make you think
I'm not coming back
If you'd take a rest
I'd stay closer to home
I'd still wander free
But not so far
As when you came after me.
I'm a prowler
And a howler I like to roam about
And hear you shout
'Cimarron where are you?'
Cimarron come home
Please come to me
I want us to go home
And sit together
And be a family.
Wandering is best
When it's enjoyed
But you get annoyed
Spoiling all the fun
Before the setting sun
I have a golden coat like the sunsets and desert sands.
Cimarron sings: I "I love to go a wandering, a wandering I go...." I yodel too. I have many talents. Discovery is here.
FURRY FRIENDS ARE FAMILY MEMBERS
Cimarron says: "We all have unlimited pawsibilities"
These look like flowers, look again, they are pawprints in our hearts!
* Cimarron, and previous post Natasha, Poems by Da Wolf, printed with permission
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Dahlis Roy: Visionary Artist, Author, and Tai Chi Practitioner
Images:
"It is Time"
Western Sunset, Sunsplash, photo by Rob, printed with permission
Paw Prints Swirl
