SLITHER

By mickeymouse

Fri, 10 Sep 2010
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Wandering black slither,
Sylph-like,
Descended from wildness,
Gliding through grass,
Crawling,
Crouching,
Silently stalking,
Closer,
Closer,
Closer!
In the explosion he seizes his goal
And devours in his den.

He fights in the nocturnal,
Whilst the world rests.
Private,
Primitive,
Prowling
In the dead of night.

As the sun rises,
His shadow moves homeward,
Twisting his shady silhouette
Into the perfect purr.

Certificate U
Poem
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Comments

Submitted by pinda on
This is great, I enjoyed it very much! 'He fights in the nocturnal, Whilst the world rests. Private, Primitive, Prowling In the dead of night' That was my favorite verse/stanza though, great imagery and description in this. Well done Mickey Mouse

Submitted by celticman on
purrfect.