The Zoo
Trapped
By bars of
Cold, heartless iron
He crouched
Wild with terror,
Far away from the
Places where he
Used to stalk,
Muscles rippling,
King of the jungle!
Here, trapped,
By bars
Of cold, heartless iron
He lost his dignity
Unable to take it
Any longer
He began running
In circles,
For was there another path?
Outside, a young girl giggled.
"Look Mummy!
A mad
Tiger!"
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PoetryI occasionally write poems Found this lying around so decided to post it I will add more as soon as I write them :D