LionA Poem by ZanJungle Lord how'd thee aford those fearful marks and scrapes? Tis not sin? To cut and skin? And make thy fur their capes? Who dare mar and cut and scar thy gorgeous tawny hide? They had not reason for shot in den thou did abide Twas mere fear that drove them 'ere to take thy precious hide. Thou shouldn't need to wince nor bleed for twas their fault alone they were made so much afraid of thy jungle throne. Mighty Beast thou were made pay for the sins of many and thou wilt go to heaven if © 2013 ZanAuthor's Note
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Added on August 29, 2013 Last Updated on August 29, 2013 AuthorZanLondon, Ontario, CanadaAbout*** first - business: i'm currently looking for a critique partner for two novels - if anyone has any work to exchange that would be greatly appreciated **** What can I say that's any different tha.. more..Writing
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