I wrote this poem years ago, so the grammer and everything isnt good.
I hope you like it.
I haven't proof read it, so feel free to correct me
The Tigerposted Apr 5th 2010, 11:08PM
Mood: Vibrant
The Tiger was stalking it's enemy, it's worst fear. Man.
The Tiger was licking it's chops ready to pounce any second.
The Man didn't even recognize that the Tiger was there, because it was well camouflaged amongst the ferns and dried out bushes around him.
The Man had only a little chance to get away before the the Tiger would attack!
The Man was only a few feet in front of him, he was collecting sugar canes, wood and wild berrys in a lovely handmade straw basket with flax handles, he was going to take to the village close by.
The Tiger knew it was the right time when the Man wasn't looking.
But the Tiger lost concentration and spotted light far ahead of the Man.
He knew what it was... A village. And he knew what to do.
The Man was walking away in the direction of the light and leaving the Tiger behind.
Instead of pouncing on the Man and killing him when he wasn't looking, he followed him into the light ahead...
got 3 things to say. 1 holyshit long time no see,
2. josh and i are friends again after our pointless fight.
and last but not least, josh is no on SA lol
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