Poems About: TIGER
Poems on / about :
- carpe diem
I’m an eagle
You’re a tiger
We don’t belong together in the same hell read more »The runner who hides
The tiger is like troubles(bad things) in my life, they come and they go…you fight and them give in…
The tiger stalks his prey read more »Hillary Unknown
A fable (poem)
On the basis of coffin or honor read more »cheung shun sang
To some, the tiger looks so cute,
With so much feline charm...
But when the tiger's in pursuit,
Who knows who'll come to harm? read more »Denis Martindale
77.Is there a Tiger in the Woods? or 7 and counting Over Par or Green, Green, Green They Say on the Far Side of the Hill
I was about to not do an observation on the indiscretions of Tiger Woods,
After all, I was with many faults myself.
But being his pubic, uhhm, public image it warrants what people think,
Of his 'coulds', 'woulds' and 'shoulds'. read more »Joe Rosochacki
78.The Dog-eat-dog World of the Corporate Jungle
I observe that in every corporate jungle, some animals tend to eat their own kind. read more »The Corporate Champs
79.Tiger Woods & The Lynching Noose
What an ugly uproar about the noose around Tiger’s neck,
Growing tighter every single day because he chooses to forget,
A story over 2000 years old about a man and the world He forgave,
Whether you believe it or not it’s only by His sacrifice we are saved. read more »Luke Easter
80.My Father Is a Great Hunter
In those days they say
Animals live in the bush
I wish my father can travel go West
To see cat and dog read more »Abiodun Adekoya
Many tigers can get along,
Yet brothers most of all,
Beyond the bond that makes them strong,
Regardless, great or small... read more »Denis Martindale
82.The Lion and the Lamb
I saw a Tiger's golden flank,
I saw what food he ate,
By a desert spring he drank;
The Tiger's name was Hate. read more »Elinor Morton Wylie
83.Little Black Sambo
Little Black Sambo
Dance Sambo Dance!
You knoe you are a pancake!
The little black sambo ran around the tigers, read more »Charles Hice
Tiger would run through fields chasing his dreams.
He was fierce. He was strong.
Conjuring up the best of little schemes.
Eyes that pierce and made you long. read more »BrandEn Billy