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Poems:
Lion
Crouching silently in the tall wild grass,
Dark eyes focused on the prize,
Time stopped, a loud thump in the chest of its prey.
A quick strike, everything is over,
Lying in the shade, a feast tonight
By Sabrina
The Wild Stag
Antlers held high comes the stag,
Running wild, running free
Chestnut brown hide and gleaming eyes
Running wild, running free
A hunter comes from the darkness
Running wild, running free
Loaded rifle in his hands
Running wild, running free
The stag, a hunter’s prize
Running wild, running free
A piercing gunshot rang in the woods
The stag no longer running wild, running free
By Sabrina
Pictures:
Dragon
By Daniella
