
The Tiger
Jaws
Like razor blades
on the brink of extinction
stripes
blaze in the sun.
A poem I wrote when I was 12 that was compiled for the American Library in Paris, 1992.
This ship is sailing | In search of the next destination

The Tiger
Jaws
Like razor blades
on the brink of extinction
stripes
blaze in the sun.
A poem I wrote when I was 12 that was compiled for the American Library in Paris, 1992.