Mark Anthony Bartolo Poet Rhyme

By Hook Or By Crook

I am that lone wolf
Coming by with that look
My inner mind in a shelf
That horrid stare I took
I must save myself
By hook or by crook

I am that one alien
With an eye for detail
Lost in the Mediterranean
Alive in the form of a male
Boiling the ocean
I would never fail
By hook or by crook

I am that lonely eagle
Waiting for my target
Is it to love or is it to kill?
Some birds accept while some regret
Better keep my wings still
This I would never forget
By hook or by crook

By hook or by crook
I will starve to death
I will leave planet Earth
I will fly from the cove
To the heav’ns above
By hook or by crook

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Anil Deo May 9, 2020 at 11:48 PM Lots in this relatively short offering. One scenario: A male from the Near East, has to fight to make it, & he is determined. Mark Anthony Bartolo ...you got me in the last stanza, Why then "I will starve to death?" U will find a way, right? Dr. Deo