Category : Poems

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The eye it starts to stare
At the moment becomes aware
The cage is unraveling 
The beast is lose 
On its way to attack
Clawing marks every where it travels 
It’s prey has no idea
That the time is at hand
Lunch is served
And beast is tamed
Back in cage 
You must roam 
Until dinner gets close at hand