A Lioness, A Panther, & A Wolf

The Lioness is proud,
Yet she hides in a shroud.
Her suitors are a pride,
From which she tries to hide.
Their hearts are a game,
And each is played the same.
Her mind is a beauty,
For which it has one duty,
To hide it all within.

The Panther is silent,
Yet she may be quite violent.
She has the talent,
For which she is valiant.
It is used to portray,
The mind of a stray.
Her creations are a brilliance,
That show her resilience,
To the people around her,
That continually hound her.
She wards off their calls,
As they break through her walls,
And this is what makes her unique.

The Wolf is one of a kind,
Yet she finds herself in a bind.
It makes her unsure,
Of whether she's pure.
She is quite gorgeous, as well as a danger,
To all except, that one lonely ranger.
Her emotions are hid,
Yet they all take a bid.
Their attempts are futile,
As it's taking awhile,
To realize her heart's still taken,
By the one she's forsaken.

Reviews

[Lady Cardinal]

ooo wow this is a really nice piece. So much creativily. I am really awful at writing rhyming poems. They seem so simple and easy until you actually start creating one. What made you choose the Lioness, the Panther, and the Wolf?

[Aggie Skeleton]

Clever, nice ryme. I spelled that wrong.

[Livenrite]

A clever piece! Very enjoyable to read:)

[Jasmarine]

I like it...your best poem so far.