Prowling For Prey
lioness is hunting
lioness is prowling
prowling at midnight
prowling for prey
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Categories:
prowling, animal, fun, word play,
Form: Blitz
Serious Trouble Is Prowling
Serious trouble is prowling.
There’s snow, mew-mew meowing.
Those steel-blue eyes, mesmerizing.
Serious trouble is prowling.
His tail’s not tucked between his legs -
Stands up like a towering keg.
In his haunt, he’ll never beg.
His tail’s not tucked between his legs.
Trouble’s whiskers, like a great ‘stache.
Fur looks pettable, but claws clash.
The calico cat - would-be ash.
Trouble’s whiskers, like a great
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Categories:
prowling, angst, cat,
Form: Rhyme
The Black Dog Is Prowling
The black dog is prowling around
Just quietly without a sound
The dog sniffs here and there
Who it gets it doesn’t care
It licks your hand just to say
I am not going to go away
And when you’re feeling low
In it jumps and steals the show.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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Categories:
prowling, depression,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Prowling Tyranny
Prowling predator in a starless night.
No one knew when it began.
Have we forgotten all the lies about Vietnam,
the predatory newspeak from Pentagon deception?
Prowling predator in a starless night.
Do we recall a lying president dispensing
cocaine jingoism, driving the war in Iraq,
codifying the surveillance state
complete with GITMO torture?
Prowling predator in a starless night.
While all the eternal
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Categories:
prowling, america, corruption, history, language,
Form: Political Verse
Categories:
prowling, analogy, animal, anxiety, cat,
Form: Acrostic
Prowling the Jungle
Her tiny paws move slowly
Exploring the unholy
Many foes the kitten meets
Preying ‘neath living room seats
*March 24, 2017
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Categories:
prowling, cat, humor,
Form: Jueju
Prowling
The slow caressing night
A splash of night lotion
Crumpled bed sheet
An unending novel of love and anguish
The distant rumble of a train
Ever-echoing hills and their mystic caves
The terrains of age-old fleeting life
A sudden lightning and the blinding darkness thereafter
The eternally seething inferno
Satan’s serpentine encroachments
Intermittent showers drenching hoary trees
The sudden scourge of a flash flood
You stare at
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Categories:
prowling, loneliness, metaphor, mystery,
Form: Free verse
Prowling Through a Whore House
PROWLING THROUGH A WHORE HOUSE
Alone,
in heat, I prowled
my whore house, scanned
the faces of the ever-willing ones
awaiting for my picking.
“Heck, no!
I’ve had them all,”
I said. “Have even come for some
of them again and yet again
for want of something new.”
Off to another
whore house then to prowl,
and trawl, then found a plump one,
thin one, and another in
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Categories:
prowling, books, humor, sexy,
Form: Blank verse