This is a short poem about birds. I hope you like it.
"They fly up and down,
From cloud to cloud.
I look up into the sky,
Most of the time I wonder
How it would feel like to fly.
Some of them chirp,
Some of them 'sqauwk'
While humans burp.
When I look up into the sky,
I wonder how it feels like to fly."
This is a poem about Animal Cruelty. It's a little bit emotional. 
"I don't have a name,
Everyday is the same.
My mother and siblings' are dead;
I can't remember the last time I've been fed.
During day and night I shiver,
Everytime I see a human I quiver.
There's no shelter anywhere,
I'm always filled with fear.
I am only four months of age,
I feel the world look at me with rage.
I am hoping I can find a home,
But until then I'm all alone.
I don't want to give up
But I fear that I can't go on much longer
I just want to be loved,
The snows falls from above.
Night is setting in
Maybe tomorrow there will be,
Someone who loves me
I've tried to fight,
During the night.
The next morning I don't awake,
The pain was too much for me to take.
I am but four months on age,
I no longer feel like I'm in a cage.
I feel happy and free,
I'm no longer filled with any bad memory.
I now feel loved,
In the place above."
This next poem is about a little boy dealing with Child Abuse. I wish one day Child Abuse could just stop forever. 
"My name is Phantom,
I have a very horrible problem.
My mother hits me hard with a rake,
I can't survive at this state.
She took my father away from me,
Then she stabbed me in the eyes
Making sure I can't see.
I'm lucky I'm still alive,
I'm lucky to live to five.
My eyes are slightly green
My hair is slightly orange,
Maybe someday I might get my revenge.
I see with my feet,
Most of the time I don't even eat.
One day
Before my mother comes in to abuse me,
I sneek out the window faster than they can see.
I run as fast as I can,
This might be a plot to a easy plan.
I run to the police station
and told them what happened throughout my life,
I even told them I got blind by being stabbed by a knife.
My mother goes to jail,
She said I would regret this
Then I turned slightly pale.
My name is Phantom
I'm now a kid who survived,
I am one of them
Who survived all the way to age five."
I hope you liked my poetry! ♥♦♦♥