Belle Battles the Beast
‘Twas a battle royal to behold,
One big and fierce, one small but bold.
Face to face, each took its measure.
Face to tail, one sprayed at leisure.
Ferocious growls, tails held high,
For one wee soul, the end was nigh.
Shrouded by the inky dark
The victor was proclaimed by bark.
One laid still upon the night,
One life ended after valiant fight.
Tho’ from beyond, revenge was served,
A punishment much deserved,
For tho’ she lives and still takes breath,
Belle reeks the pungent stink of death.