1
The leopard skulks 'neath
this tree my banquet table
this tree my banquet table
purring with delight.
2
These boughs are laden
with fruits that one day will fall
and I must follow.
3
A swarming carcass
tells of prowling predators
alert to my steps.
4
Precariously
the struggle intensifies
this desperate heat.
5
Against the dust brown
bright peacock feathers foretell
the coming monsoon.
6
The thirst to survive
quenched by thunderous downpours
of ominous clouds.
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