I didn’t forget..

I did not forget about this blog; however I am just finishing up my degree and will be done in a week or two. I am also working on constructing my own language called Manava (grammar and vocabulary ; both are very much a work in progress.) To not leave people with nothing to read (because I just happen to have sooo ! many followers), I present you with another poem!

Crocodile

He is a grievous golden crocodile;

And his seduction of himself is known.

Beware the scales that split and stir the Nile.

How he bathes himself with skill and guile;

How it betrays his callous nature known.

He is a grievous golden crocodile.

He is a lazy beast that’s still and wile;

With his hiss low toned as a warning known.

Beware the scales that split and stir the Nile.

He is a happy fellow with that smile;

Where his serrated blades are always shown.

He is a grievous golden crocodile.

Little fishy swim, hide yourself awhile.

Skulking by, the ‘dile wants not to be shown.

Beware the scales that split and stir the Nile.

Snap! Little fishy fated to join bile.

Inside the belly is a horror shown.

He is a grievous golden crocodile.

Beware the scales that split and stir the Nile.

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