Amongst The Tall Grass Poem by BroKen FisT
Amongst The Tall Grass
Awaiting there
a predator in patience.
For all I care
you are jus prey.
Years ahead you anticipate.
Not knowing
it is all in vain.
Pity is all you are.
A feeling in the back in my heart.
Hurtfull as it seems,
it's the truth.
Riches in fur
is all you are.
Keep waiting.
I'll be there...
amongst the tall grass.
Yer throat I'll grab
and yer fur I'll display.
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