Tiger In a Maii Display

Tiger In A Mall Display

resignation
oh green eyed one?
lounging  against bars 
of clinical steel;
sanitized sawdust laps
against enormous paws.
faux velvet roping
red as blood
stays the many gawkers 
from your gleaming fangs.

a presence greater than thunder
in the Sumatran mountains
colour clear, rich, black and orange
you glow in the imaginings
of popcorn  munching
sodaswilling, screeching  younglings
pointing most rudely 
at your regal self.

ah…but in the jungle
they would be meat, a meal
to break your fast,
soothe your bellies hunger growls.
in the jungle, 
you  were monarch
flowing through sun dappled depths
silent, immortal. 

oh noble lord
none of your kin,
not females,
milky mothers,
capricious kits,
nor sires
roam the wild

seven thousand years ago
you disappeared
leaving us in silence 
and shame.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Fleming Avatar
October 19, 2017 at 8:54 AM
Great poetry, Patricia! I felt as if I was a caged Tiger looking out; how tragic it would be if this magnificent animal disappeared from off the face of this Earth for ever...surely we would all be the lesser for it! :) john
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October 19, 2017 at 9:22 AM
Yes we already are because we have not changed to any great extent. thank you for commenting.
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