Tho' you crush the fang
Of an erratic, cunning cub,
Wandering in shadow
Trickling spittle for blood,
Without leniency in eyes,
He'll be disrobing a deer's spirit,
Again, by the lust of his hunger.
Wildest way of surviving but what's fated can't be undone.... Some life need to be sacrificed to feed other but beast will remain as a beast and we are human should learn how to be human....! ! ! Excellent poem! ! ! ! !
Very primal emotions here, I love the expression and execution of it all. Beautiful write.
Beautifully written...the bones can be broken, but the soul will remain free! Thnx for sharing. Kindly read my poem ''Beast''.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
7 Powerful lines that depicts jungle rule graphically. thats just great, I must say. wonderfully written