The King Of The Forest
by Lord R.e.Taylor
It takes so much
Performing everyday
Walking around
Sometimes playing with toys
Hoping someone would throw you a treat
You may have a friend or two
Other than that you are alone
Just wandering around a concrete cell
You pretend to be happy
You may not know how your kind lives
But then again maybe you do
And in those few moments you do relax
It is possible that you dream
You may dream of forests and salmon fishing
You dream of hibernating through the winter months
And you dream of all of the cubs running around you
When you do I am sure that you will smile
That is who you were meant to be
The true king of the forest
© Poem – XVIII/II/MMXXV
LRET
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