A Poem that was sopoused to become a fic, but took on a life of it's own.
The moon is hiding behind a cloud,
Solemnly refusing to come on out,
And the night is silent so here’s no doubt,
Danger’s awake, and out and about.
The pine would tremble,
But dare not move.
The owl would cry,
But dare not hoot.
The rabbit ran to warn the deer,
Both now cover down in fear.
The wolf is hiding in it’s den.
Until the forest’s safe again.
The eagle’s seen what went below,
And hid from such a mighty foe.
The gruesome grizzly, in it’s gave,
Is praying that it’s truly save.
The fox and badger share a den,
Till they can venture out again.
Courage, all has gone and shrunk.
For no one braves the mighty skunk.
So what did you think? :)
(Dedikeret til Tina Tøth fordi hun syntes jeg var genial.)