Ares

Hey all! I'm back with my next poem. Enjoy!There once lived a tigerThat was sharp as Ares.True to its name,A fearless, roaring beast.Its eyes painted brownWhose sharpness immense;Its pads strolled soundless,Ne'er betraying its presence.Its claws sharper than knivesGleamed a scintillating white;Displayed,to terrified forestThe tiger's tremendous might.Yet, 'twas not its daggers,Nor its Hawk-like ears;That instilled in …

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