A barbed wire fence
And its ferns; best of friends!
Mate a
Fish hook
With the mouth of
A fish,
What a death! –With no scream!
Like me,
In the company
Of the sea,
Scares... me... to... pieces.
The wildest of beasts
Cannot ......breathe
Beneath the-
No task-at-hand
Can
Stand in the
Ocean.
I flee from the sea,
Retreat to my kingdom.
I’m the prince of the trees,
Chief of the jungle.
Not a mountain
Can make me bow,
No
Wind
Will
Bend
My
Crown.
I'll trade life
And a scream from the deep,
For a death and one breath
In the wilderness.
2 comments:
Yah boy, I'm smiling.
where the wild things are
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