The Tiger Poem by Sara Dickson

The Tiger



The tiger, garbed lavishly
In sunset oranges and murky blacks
Is the nomad of the cacophonous forest
And with a burning fire in his golden eyes
Seeks out his next meal
Under the cloak of night.

Friday, April 24, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kim Barney 24 April 2015

Nice. I love animals in general and big cats especially and love to read poems about them. Thanks for sharing. You might like my mystery animals series.

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