The lion
And the tamer
Working side by side
When he moves
It moves
It will always abide.
The tamer opened its cage
Expecting his usual hug
His morning snug
But what he got instead
Was a wish to be dead
For it was not his friend
The lion
And the tamer
No longer side by side
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Bits and Pieces
RandomA collection of weird poems, covering a variety of emotions and topics. A collection filled to the brim with hidden allusions, a dash of instability and a dollop of unsaturated love.
