Poem: The Black Panther

The black panther with eyes so dark and mysterious,

She slips between the trees looking so furious,

She darts from the bushes, upon an animal she then rushes,

Into the night she feeds upon her prey,

And when satisfied, she sleeps during the hot summer day.

A beautiful dark mysterious creature,

That god intended to be with nature,

Upon the earth, this panther breathes,

And walks quietly with the breeze.

Her razor-sharp claws,

To strike any creature even if  hiding,

To admire such a powerful panther,

One has to be with nature.

I hope you liked my story about the panther, until next time it will be me!

Open for your feedbacks.

Your loving explorer,

Sidra khan

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