Friday 3 February 2012

Boomslang ( Poem )

(( A boomslang is a small, green, deadly snake))



Boomslang


“It slithers in the pale moonlight
You know it’s the end when it gives you a bite
It brings with it sorrow and despair
Only a fool would enter its lair
Beautiful yet dangerous it be
A trail of bodies, its debris
In its eyes, the night sky
Its harmless looking fangs, a lie
Coated in green, the world’s deadliest snake
Trying to find one is a big mistake”

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