A tyrant can shoot down a tiger but shakes in fear when someone whispers a poem.
A poem whispers down a tyrant but shakes when a tyrant shoots a woman.
A woman is a tiger shooting poems through a tyrant’s dreams.
Twice in the chest, once in the shoulder, and once in the head at point-blank range.
Hold that tiger, hold that tiger…
- Mark Mordue
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Hold That Tiger
