Sleek and agile
Climbing through the trees
As the clouds touch the trees
They usher me in
I will be unseen
The last of my kind
Hidden in the clouds
As they pass by unheard
So to will I pass with out a sound
From the living memory of the planet
In to the extinction given
By those who forget where they came.
The clouded leopard walked home one day
And what he saw brought him much dismay
He said Hey! My home has been cut away
Where now shall I roam?
If I have no home.
The leopard cried
This was where I abide
But it all has Died.
Clouded leopards roam the streets
Loud and clear as the roar
Outraged by the lack of care
Unrest from the forest as the animals
Descend on the city demanding for
Equal rites among the species of the world
Deliver us our land back
Land that was wrongfully taken
Employ your knowledge to save us
Oppress the forest not
Pay heed to our warning
Awaken your eyes man or
Reap the
Dead seeds you sow
Poems I wrote for a clouded leopard Zine I made ages ago.
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