Twarted Tiger. Poem by Liz Munro
Twarted Tiger.
Tiger hunting in dark of night,
Keenful eyes keeping it's prey in sight,
hidden in the long grass, crouching low,
waiting to deliver it's fatal blow.
Moon watches tiger with a glint in his eye,
illuminates crouched tiger to all prey nearby,
tiger growles at the moon as he shakes his furry head,
and on an empty stomach takes himself off to bed.
tuesday 1st november,2005.
i wrote this one for simon after getting his message. I've just discovered personification. This poem will give you a laugh.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/21/2024 9:56:00 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Enjoyed the poem very much. It would be even better if you fixed three little mistakes: 1) line 2 should have ITS instead of IT'S 2) line 4 (same mistake as line 2) 3) line 7 GROWLS instead of GROWLES