I’m the fiercest of the big cats
I pounce upon my prey
I crush their skulls with one bite
So they can’t get away
Some mix me up with leopards
But my spots are quite unique
The secret to telling us apart
Is part of my mystique
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Poetry of the past 12 or so years. Some were class assignments, some were juvenile thoughts, some were inspired by life experiences, and some were complete fiction.
Poetry of the past 12 years or so. Some were class assignments, some were juvenile thoughts, some were inspired by life experiences, and some were complete fiction. These cover all sorts of topics and many different types of poetry.
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