Wildlife's Circle Poem by Phil Soar
Wildlife's Circle
Enormous fangs on enormous beasts
Scary things often unleashed
Killing zones on African plains
Lions hunt whilst monsoon rains
Claws rip flesh and legs kick out
Wildebeest, Zebra, scream and shout
Warning signals come too late
The need to eat, determines fate
The young, infirm, are targets for
The cheetah or the lions roar
As daily, the circle of life begins
The weak will lose, the hunter wins
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4/24/2024 9:28:40 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I clicked on this poem not expecting to like it, but I really do. A very well put together piece I must say. I really enjoyed reading it.