The lion raised his head from the sand But his body refused to stand As the Trojan warrior throw his spear Was it cast out of desperation or fear? The lion let out a mighty roar Knowing he was hunted like this before Soon the battle of beast and man Only one would survive he alone would stand While the other would lie dead bleeding in the sand Death would come from either beast or man? The victor being the last to stand (c) 1998 Si H.Tam
Reason for writing:
Read a story once as a child about a hunt and it stuck with me all thease years so I wrote this poem.Birth sign: Not entered
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