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A Roaring Shame
Once upon a jungle These two awesome beasties
The lion cubs, they grew on, They tried to make him roar, Rattled her little birdbrain, And then she had him spotted The egret told the jackal, They called the poor guy Jelly Bean Poor Jelly Bean, the lion Dear JB, our sad hero, The monkey caught him one day, "My only chance", thought JB, The charge was straight and fast,
Poor JB, oh he knew not For as the pain tore through,
A Roaring Shame [Poems for kids] By: Benita Sen; Illustration by Paramita Kar (First published in N. B. T.'s Bulletin, Sept - 98 )  
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In a land not far away
There was an awful bungle
In a den where lions lay.
There were two mighty
lions...
I’ve made a mistake there...
One was a mighty lioness,
Now, that’s being right and fair.
Were parents fond and proud
Of a litter of loitering lion cubs
That called out clear and loud.
And soon they lost their mew,
All but the strongest, oldest son.
Oh, What could his parents do?
And practised through the night,
That only left them tired ‘n’ sore,
But couldn’t put him right!
They tried to keep it secret,
A shame to them, my dear,
Till the nosy egret
heard him loud and clear.
Looked to left and right...
Sounded like a cat in pain...
There wasn’t a cat in sight!
The poor lion that mewed
Through the forest he trotted
To practise and to brood.
The monkey and the snail,
Soon the message reached them all,
A sad and funny tale.
To make him feel more small.
I wonder why they were so mean...
But sometimes, aren’t we all?
We’ll call him JB, fine?
Spoke not, was always sighing,
But looked quite leonine.
Just waited for the day
He’d prove he wasn’t a zero
And roar their taunts away.
And challenged him to gulp
A bush of fruit, so red and gay,
Or chew it down to pulp.
And opened his jaws so wide
The monkey shinnied up a tree,
He knew he had to hide!
The jaws clamped hard and tight,
The fruit went in, down to the last,
Oh! what a dreadful bite!
It was a chilly tree,
All he felt was burning pain.
A happy tragedy.
JB thought he’d die
He screamed his loudest, not a mew,
A roar that shook the sky.Pitara Kids Home > Talespin > Poems for kids











