Post by jkamd18 on Nov 11, 2008 15:48:36 GMT -5
I was looking through my old english jotter when i found this! I t done on the style of the Hawk one of George Mackay Brown wrote!
The young GOLDEN LION
On sunday the golden lion sleeps
Under the hot sun
and wakes for a soothing drink.
On Monday the lion runs for miles chasing
Then launches himself like a leaping frog
The Zebra felt sharp things in his neck
On Tuesday he is lost and looking for his family
wandering slowly and stopping for drinks
And picking of young zebras a if he were picking daisies
On Wednesday the Lion wanders further away
with a cloud of sadness the isn't going away
Yet he carries on with the though of playing with his friends
On thursday the lion sleeps lonely
He wakes to se an animal with two legs and no claws
the animal gives the lion some meat that he takes from his clothes
On friday the lion grew hungry
Then a buffolo approsched and reared it's horns at the lion
The lion limped away with hunger that he could not think striaght
On saturday the lion saw the boy walking into a village
the lion's stomach grumbled at the sight of a herd of cows
He started running and the next thing he knew everything went black
fin
The young GOLDEN LION
On sunday the golden lion sleeps
Under the hot sun
and wakes for a soothing drink.
On Monday the lion runs for miles chasing
Then launches himself like a leaping frog
The Zebra felt sharp things in his neck
On Tuesday he is lost and looking for his family
wandering slowly and stopping for drinks
And picking of young zebras a if he were picking daisies
On Wednesday the Lion wanders further away
with a cloud of sadness the isn't going away
Yet he carries on with the though of playing with his friends
On thursday the lion sleeps lonely
He wakes to se an animal with two legs and no claws
the animal gives the lion some meat that he takes from his clothes
On friday the lion grew hungry
Then a buffolo approsched and reared it's horns at the lion
The lion limped away with hunger that he could not think striaght
On saturday the lion saw the boy walking into a village
the lion's stomach grumbled at the sight of a herd of cows
He started running and the next thing he knew everything went black
fin