A Lion
A lion
Lies restless
A low growling comes
As eyes shine bright
The padded paws
Stretch forth
Claws so sharp
Gleam in the light
Slowly with grace
He comes to his feet
Full of strength
A powerful sight
He opens his mouth
His teeth so white
From deep within comes a roar
To show his might
-Kendra Erickson-
June of '98

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