From The Lion Poem by Naveed Akram
From The Lion
To run away from the lion
Creates a rainbow in the land of animals,
To see a giraffe causes
Much sorrow to the plant kingdom.
The nails of mammals regard
Us with the same care,
With sacred meaning and singular
Running, of the offal and meat.
To run this launch is blessed,
Breath is a third argument,
The second debriefs the human,
And the first will introduce and freeze.
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