Tiger
By Eleanor B
Published 22 September 2023
My right emerald eyes,
Stare with despise.
Hunting down my delicious prey,
I know I will call it an uncompleted day.
With a malevolent growl I prowl
As I looked at the scrumptious owl.
I stalk my jungle kingdom,
Feeling an urge of wisdom.
The ginger autumn leaves crunch under my feet,
As they welcome me for a treat.
The blood red sky lurks over the deserted jungle,
The dark trees howl, scream and sway.
The wolf's roar at the dead of night
As there was a twinkle in my eye.
A swarm of dark magic twirls around me,
As the blood flows up into me.
The moon glistened as it slowly descended into an abyss of nothing,
As if there is no end to this world or our universe.
The dark ebony sky was washed with purples and blues, pink and green,
The green swirls around like poison while pink, purple and blue clouded over.