Miracles
By Jia Han
BANG!
The bullet flies out of te rifle,
It slashes across the mellow,
And there it hits a tiger.
ROAR!
The tiger gives its last call,
The pain spreads through its body all.
THUD!
There it lays,
On that particular spot,
Lonely and lifelessly.
ERM~
The Hunter comes,
And gives a thought,
But Whether it's dead,
He does not know.
BROOM BROOM!
Engine started.
The Hunter is the driver,
With the tiger on the back of the truck,
He drives pass a thousand trunks.
HOORAY!
The Hunter cheers,
For the victory here.
There's a smile on his face,
As the truck moves across the wide space.
Now,
The sun has set,
There's no more voice...
But,
The black miracle
Has just began...
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