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Post by Delinquents on Jun 6, 2013 6:16:21 GMT
Hey guys, here's a pretty awesome poetry about lions. I just felt like sharing. C: The Lion's Roar
"Deafening was the Lions roar. In strength and pride he stands. Terror was the way he rules. As King through out the lands.
For miles around he could be heard, Letting known his wrath. Roaring out his challenge, To all who crossed his path.
Majestic was his stature. And fear he did instill. Waiting for the time to come When he'd make his kill.
Lying hidden on the grassy plains. Silently he stalks his prey. Patiently waiting for his chance To claim his feast this day.
Sated now he sleeps the day, Lying in the shade of trees. Waiting for the night to come, To then do as he please.
Once again he makes his way, In his throat a growl. Letting all around the Plain Know he's on the prowl.
All creatures know that fearsome sound, Knows death is at the door. They know the King is getting close, When they hear the Lions Roar!" -Dwayne Leon Rankin
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Post by Sidera on Jun 6, 2013 10:45:46 GMT
That was a very nice poetry!
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