The Lion
I didn't want to play this game
If the rain in the sky was dry
Would everything be the same?
I'm whole in a hole with my mane
If the rain in the sky was dry
a sad lion lost in shame
I'm whole in a hole with my mane
With no one to hunt or blame
a sad lion lost in shame
would everything be the same?
with no one to hunt or blame
I didn't want to play this game.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
