Like A Lion Poem by Brian Kilpatrick

Like A Lion



Hunger gnaws at me
My teeth are sharpened
My claws are set
Ready to plunge
But my spirit is weary
My prey imagined
The temptation real

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Unwritten Soul 29 April 2011

Fierce and i can smell beautiful smears of spirit in this write..just dont mess like a normal lion but be like a lion that crown as king of jungle :) hahaha_Unwritten SOul

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