MEOWS TO ROARING

Once there was a lion
Who chanced upon cats in their Zion
It saw the fear his picture booked
And thought if it could scarily be looked
Then surely forever it would reign
So its roaring, was day and night’s rain
As day walked into a frightening week
The cats shivered but noted its weak
One was able to gather and say
Fear crushes but needs a pay
So they did gather their pain into rage
And came to be, on same same page
Their voices did merge
And drove lion on panic verge
It run and run and run and fell
Into a ditch which rocks did sell
And so it was that the meows roared
And in their victory, they rightly soared
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © October 23, 2018