What a beast I am not, or maybe as it was said of Spike Spiegel, a beast who has lost his fangs but that didn’t stop my hero from dropping a lot of bodies. Lion NOT Me… you know what happens to heroes but being a pussy “cat” I’m not safe either.
Snores in the cage
I sleep
Dream
Of a rage
The day
When I peep
Hunt and eat
In this age
Am I loud?
Only breath
Awaiting death
And how
Hunter and hunted
Better star runnin
Right now
Because I detest
You and your friends
Meow
Aren’t I a mess
This is how it ends
Dreaming of yesterday
A secret to keep
Only memories
Not me on the page
“Roar” I want to say
Pathetic kitty
Lion wanna be
Mane shaved
Copyright © 2011, Will A. Bradford Jr. All rights reserved.
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