the wind and the lion

Frank Prem

I call on the lion

let him roar

I call on the lion

let him roar

king?
let him rule

in the jungle

savannah too

I call on the lion

let him roar

I blow through his mane

I hear him roar

hear him roar

I whisper aloud his name

hear him roar

friend?
I am no fool

the jungle
let him rule

but I know
the lion’s name

let him roar

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Comments +

orchidee October 10th, 2017 01:53
A fine write Frank.
- Frank PremOctober 10th, 2017 02:46
  Thanks O. Glad you enjoyed.
FredPeyer October 10th, 2017 02:14
An incredible poem, Frank. Still trying to get it though. Need to read it a few more times!
If you know him, really know him, the roar does not frighten you.
- Frank PremOctober 10th, 2017 02:47
  Don't look too deep, Fred. I just liked the way it came out.
- FredPeyerOctober 10th, 2017 02:54
  The structure is amazing. I always like to look deep, one never knows what one might find! 🙂

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