Lions don't eat bread,
Even though their teeth are now not red.
They are also not as white as stars up in the sky.
They are now rotten yellow from ugly old lies.
Vultures stand in shade,
Waiting till the ugly corpse will fade.
They are now only eating herbs,
But from time to time they drink from veins.
Nowdays there is enough grass for all the mice,
Wait a little bit for drain to take it's price.
Don't you blame the old bear
Who is fighting with the hungry wolves.
Today it's his,
Tomorrow is yours youth.
Lions Don t Eat Bread
© Copyright: Мень Илья, 2007
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End of lion's age? :) I believe the last word in this poem should be "yours".
Юнона Таранова 21.09.2013 20:15 • Заявить о нарушении
Юнона Таранова 21.09.2013 20:15 • Заявить о нарушении
You are right, there might be an "s" there
"his" at the end refer to the "bear"
Thank you for reading
Мень Илья 21.09.2013 20:45 Заявить о нарушении
"his" at the end refer to the "bear"
Thank you for reading
Мень Илья 21.09.2013 20:45 Заявить о нарушении
