![]() My Beautiful White LionA Poem by icelandicblue
Rage consumes you
my beautiful white lion, lying exposed on the scorched savannah, seeking a mirage of relief in the potions of witch doctors has poisoned your soul. Alone, padding heavily around your fallen kingdom your keening roar paints the horizon in shades of black. I fear the sunset is upon us. © 2013 icelandicblueFeatured Review
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8 Reviews Added on February 16, 2013 Last Updated on February 16, 2013 Author![]() icelandicblueBostonAboutI do not accept any new friend requests unless we have read and commented on each others poetry. No exceptions. I have enough homework as it is. I expect reciprocity in our exchanges. Read my work and.. more..Writing
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