Little Cub with his Little Fangs - Maeengan Linklater
I can see you
Sneaking
in the grass
your tail
dancing
in the wind
through blades
of green
I’m stretched out
yawning
in summer’s breeze
eyes
barely open
dreaming of wild game
open sky
You’re getting closer
getting ready
your fur
stands at attention
one pounce
one kill
You fly
through the air
claws extended
a cub’s roar
You tumble
with your prey
tangled
in daddy’s tail
growling
Little cub
I’m proud
of you
and your little fangs