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A mongoose raises head, From a tangled pumpkin patch. A cobra runs for life.
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Feb 8, 2020
Feb 8, 2020 at 1:01 AM UTC
Life and death game
He was small, He was long, He was crossing the road when I saw him, Unaware of what is happening around, Motorcycles and Buses were passing by continuously, His Parents left him as if they were aware of the vehicle was coming towards them, I don't know why Parents leave their Children in difficult times, And what happened then scares us, Vehicle crossed by crushing him It's too late till I get through over to him, I wasn't able to save him, I was in the car, Seeing from far what happened there. He was a little Mongoose
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Sep 29, 2016
Sep 29, 2016 at 3:49 AM UTC
Mongoose.
The Mongoose dances with the Cobra Bending and twitching, it looked like yoga One little ***** of those poisons fangs Will leave it dying in ravenous pain The Mongoose so small and frail It looks like the dance with the Cobra is sure to fail The jumping and striking is memorizing to watch Looking exhausted they raise it up a notch A dance to the death is the show before me The Cobra's hood is all I can see He sways from side to side trying to hypnotize But I can hear the Mongoose's chattering cries Bouncing back and fourth on legs of springs The Cobra strikes, you can hear the zing The Mongoose is to fast, to the side it jumps Then comes the bone crushing crunch As the snakes body curls in on it's self into a ball Looks like the mongoose won after all So even if you think of yourself as small Be the mongoose when problems come to call
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Mar 6, 2016
Mar 6, 2016 at 4:17 PM UTC
Be the Mongoose