My feet are my transport
Hunting, my game
I'm a wild cat, a child cat
And Tiger's my name
I roam through the jungle
I'm quick on my paws
I'm a keen cat, a mean cat
Armed with sharp claws
I'm not too friendly
Don't try to come near
I'm a rough cat, a tough cat
A symbol of fear
My home is a green world
And I couldn't ask for more
Not a tame cat. nor the same cat
That begs at your door
My eyes are shining
Gleaming little spheres
I'm a ready cat, a steady cat
Depend on my ears
My feet are my transport
Hunting my game
I'm a wild cat, a child cat
And Tiger's my name
as a great cat family lover, this poem is ace! it describes a tiger brilliantly. cool, strange style aswell :)
This is such an amazing poem! I can hardly describe what I feel about it, everything you have written is perfect!
You should serously consider publishing your poems.(Have you already?) I would love to buy a book of your poems!)