Wednesday, August 5, 2009

The Black Panther

The sharp, piercing eyes watched my every move
Claws dug the jungle floor
Fear in every living soul
Black paws prowled the night
A figure rose from the shadows
The Black Panther pounced

Nick Janvar

2 comments:

  1. this poem really touched me..I think you have a successful career in poetry ahead of you

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  2. Thank you so much, you have inspired me to KEEP WRITING! Thank you so very much!

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