My Tiger
Walking my Tiger home is not easy
As he bears not, on the road , those sleazy .
A story funny to you, it may sound ,
Weird way to my destiny I am bound .
Dilemma it is for me, every day ;
From my tiger, keeping others at bay .
Not for his instincts carnal, do I mean
But for his prized beloved that I've been.
A tooth for a tooth ; an eye for an eye ,
He will spare not even the harmless fly
One eye on me, ready he is to fight
Soothing him, way back , is almost a rite .
The village powerful tiger fighter
Misfortune, my lover is crowned, Tiger!
27/07/16
Contest: Walking My Tiger Home
Same no of syllables per lines.
Copyright © Sunita U.D Palawon | Year Posted 2016
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