The Whale

by Dustin Curtis   Aug 3, 2008


A creature of majestic tales.

Whose beauty flows to its shimmering tail.

O what is this magnificent creature,it is the whale.

An island in the sea.

O what a perfect sight to see.

And sometimes with horns of ivory.

But they're hunted all their lives.

Going away from their wives.

All their bones chime.

Their disappearing from the sands of time.

But there's still hope for this mammal.

So all the whales call.

"We speak about all!".

But soon they'll all die.

Unless we stop the fry.

So heed these words.

Though they sing like birds.

Their hearts are broken.

And they've almost lost their token.

So save the whales.

So they won't live in tales.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Tom Swart

    Good story and nice flow of thoughts about this magestic creature of the deep. what stories they must be able to tell. maybe someday we will start to listen. peace

  • 16 years ago

    by Nowhere Man

    Yeah... we must help in preserving and taking care of these wonderful species... Very nice poem... 5/5