Queen Of The Jungle Poem by Liz Munro

Queen Of The Jungle

Rating: 5.0


My ears prick at the slightest sound,
and my eyes watch for any movement,
as Queen of the Jungle, I proudly wear my crown.

I roar like the rumble of thunder,
a warning, the black panther's on the hunt,
there is no mercy for you,
if my paw you find yourself under.

02/01/06.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
David Darbyshire 05 January 2006

Queen Liz cool, I'll stay clear of the woods dave xxx

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