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The tiger of the night slips through the wind,
it's stripes in the shadows.
His eyes glow from the moon,
and sparkle like the stars.
The tiger of the night is silent on the dirt,
and graceful as a bird.
He races through the tall grass like a snake,
hoping to sink his claws.
The tiger of the night comes around three times every year,
but only at night when the cricket sounds.
Because when the sun starts to rise,
he turns to dust.
- by xx_ThrowUpYourRawkfist_xx |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/21/2008 |
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- Title: The Tiger of the Night
- Artist: xx_ThrowUpYourRawkfist_xx
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Description:
this is a poem that i wrote in the morning around 8:45am. i love tigers and the night sky at my house and wrote this peom!
it's a beautiful poem about The Tiger of the Night. it gives you and idea of what a tiger looks like at night and what it wants usually. the ending i just added to make it interesting. tigers don't turn to dust or anything like that. !:cute: - Date: 07/21/2008
- Tags: tiger night poem pretty
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Comments (1 Comments)
- XDpandababyXD - 11/04/2009
- OH MY GOSH I LOVE TIGER'S TOO. there so adorable and every thing when i grow up and live on a farm im going to buy a tiger cub.....i hope
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