Crouching Tigress, sharpened teeth
Royal Bengal wants to eat
Full of wounds from huntress training
Throats to bite, prepared and waiting
Stripes meet stripes to camouflage
Gastric juices flow at large
Silent watcher day by day
Hunts in wisdom for her prey
Nocturnal animal, exquisite beauty
Spares no one, performs her duty
To passersby predator be
Destined to render vendetta’s plea
Dominant grace, poignant splendor
Fights until bloody surrender
Ally making is not her creed
Nature’s mission must proceed.
Copyright©2011 by Camille Caliscia Patrick
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