Jungle Poem by Lamar Cole

Jungle

Rating: 5.0


He was walking in the jungle happy as can be.
When he chanced upon a tiger in a tree.
The tiger said to him, you look so tasty.
He said, I beg you Mr. tiger please don't eat me.
The tiger gave him a sorrowful look.
As he bit into his thigh.
Which tasted sweet as apple pie.

Friday, January 12, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dar parvez 20 January 2019

I made a poem please check that my poem is right or wrong

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 13 January 2018

A delightful write as Apple pie. Beautifully crafted write.10

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Rini Shibu 12 January 2018

Thigh is the best place to bit.. Hmm sweet as apple pie

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Judy And The Crow 12 January 2018

Good one Lamar. A really well written piece. Judy

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