This day’s challenge is a charm. I plan on making the bulk of my poems circus themed this year, so this is right up my alley.
The Lion-Tamer stands beside
The yawning lions of the pride.
Snap! Snap! He cracks his big bull whip!
Snap! Snap! The lions’ paws go up.
He blows his whistle. Tweet! Tweet! Tweet!
The lions stand up on their feet.
“Huttah!” The Lion-Tamer whoops
As lions jump through flaming hoops.
The Lion-Tamer’s not alarmed,
He lives the Lion-Tamer’s Charm:
Keep lion appetites sustained, or
One less circus entertainer!