In my time writing I've come to enjoy some poetry and I've been told from time to time that I should write one and submit it. I did indeed submit this very poem and received the editors choice award for it. This poem is based on something my Fursona has gone through in his life and now it here for all to see.
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Blood is shed throughout my land,
All family lost by human hand.
The stars hidden in the cloudy night,
yet I can see a wondrous light.
The land is barren with dust and death,
I cry struggling to take my breath.
My paws grow cold in the midnight air,
My adventure ends with no one to share.
No one will know what I have done,
The battle is over but who has won?
The lands soon take me in my sleep,
For this lion none shall weep.