Lioness
Her scars! she hides For her cubs not to see, Hunting?! That she does ‘cause thy cubs to feed, After a long day, she abide calm As thy humming a psalm. Roaming the jungle, fearlessly And lions halt and gaze, Touch her! she'll throw her claws, carelessly! And you'll bleed for days, Deserted Venery Cause her cubs drain her energy.
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Thabaknee
You may see the world thru my words. You may see yourself thru my words. But mostly you may assume my poetry is about me. If a line kicks off the edge, imagine what a poem would do.
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