The old ape lies in the dense foliage,
Peering at the huntsman's tactics.
He clings and leaps apace,
Dodging the snares set in place.
Other foresters in callowness,
Tread williy-nilly, dicing with death,
Till prey they fall.
'Aah well, fools rush in....'
Fools Rush In...
Edem Kojo Obedie
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 04/02/2020
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Poem topics: death, april fools, place, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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