Orlando Belo

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The Cobra And The Mongoose - Poem by Orlando Belo


"Tell me mongoose why are you trying to steal my eggs? "
"Well, I've not eaten for weeks and I'm dying on my legs."
"Don't you realise that very soon these eggs will be my children? "
"Yes, but you have so many, you won't miss three of them."

"How wrong you are mongoose every one is important to me."
"Well tell me cobra, are you prepared to die for only three? "
"Mongoose, I am a mother and for only the one I would die."
"Why are you swaying Cobra, and is that a tear in your eye? "

"Aren't you feeling sleepy mongoose, you do have heavy eyes? "
"I know what you're doing cobra, you're trying to hypnotise."
"For your information mongoose, I'm doing my cobra dance,
it's a dance of magic, which gives my enemies no chance.

Don't think that I can't see you mongoose trying to encircle me,
first in one direction, and then the other, so tactically.
I must warn you mongoose that I have a bite that can instantly kill,
and if you don't die straight away, moments later you surely will."

I've heard about your bite cobra, but you don't frighten me,
I have the thickest skin and coarsest hair, as ever you will see.
I must also warn you cobra that my teeth are as sharp as swords;
combined with my agility, I will eat all your eggs afterwards."

"Well, if I were you mongoose, I would leave while you can…
unless you want to be the reason for my indigestion."
"I was thinking cobra, you and your eggs would just be my fill,
and now that only leaves the formality of the kill."

For hours and hours the pair did spar and fight,
throughout the day, and throughout the night.
The mongoose went close and the cobra did strike,
but not one had yet applied the decisive bite.

Both were aching and tiring, and their sharpness was wearing thin.
The mongoose considered one last attack, and then he would pack it in.
With a last almighty effort the mongoose jumped as high as he could,
after somersaulting in the air, it buried its teeth below the cobra's hood.

This bite severed the cobra's spine and instantly killed the snake,
but the mongoose bit once again to make sure of no mistake.
It then bit off and swallowed the cobra's once swaying head,
but the fangs of the cobra punctured its stomach, it too was dead.

Topic(s) of this poem: life and death

Comments about The Cobra And The Mongoose by Orlando Belo

  • Mohammed Asim Nehal (9/15/2016 10:39:00 AM)

    Lesson learned: All wars lead to same ending, be it for power, position, money or any material things, the metaphor used in this poem The King Cobra and the Mongoose is perfect....I liked it....10+++ (Report) Reply

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  • (4/11/2016 10:01:00 AM)

    your poem is very accurate factually and it is also a pleasant read for those close to nature
    thanks again
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  • Dutendra Chamling (12/8/2015 12:58:00 AM)

    Beautiful poem......! ! ! ! (Report) Reply

  • Chinedu Dike (4/17/2015 2:22:00 AM)

    Beautiful narrative poem, well articulated and nicely penned. I have watched the fierce fight between the two on ANIMAL PLANET. Your poem clearly depicts what I saw. A lovely piece of poetry indeed. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON. ➕10 (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Poem Edited: Sunday, March 13, 2016

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