where have all the lions gone?
they used to roam these parts freely
out on the plains,
sometimes in the streets
but look all around,
and you won’t find any
in the trees
or under the sheets
the lions are hiding,
but they are not afraid,
even though the gazelle
swears otherwise
zebra asks the lion
if his confidence decayed
but the lion says,
“look deep in my eyes”
look closely, you’ll notice
there’s no appetite
for there’s no game here
worth the effort to devour
so, I no longer hunt
because the taste isn’t right
the meat is all bitter
and sour
©2025 Kevin Trent Boswell
