Surrender

Surrender

In the clearing fog that once concealed,
a looming figure was now revealed
to a predator, who stood quite near,
whose eyes were suddenly dark with fear.

Would powerful jaws and gnawing teeth
be enough to win from underneath
such a dominant one, grand in height,
who had good speed and could also fight?

One brutal kick is all it would take,
the fight would be a deadly mistake
so the smaller, weaker, spotted one
turned on his heel and began to run.


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Rhyme: aabb
Written for Get The Picture? (04.07.25)
Photo prompt: An adult giraffe is standing in the hazy fog facing a leopard walking toward him/her.