Me, The Endangered Tiger

• Matthew Dixon, Grade 6
• Poetry
• 2017

Me, the Endangered Tiger
I walk my territory every day,
and watch it get smaller in every way.
My brother died last night,
a hunting man that won the fight.
The water in my favourite stream,
was purposely polluted, now that’s mean.
I have no space to run, hide or play,
I feel I am moulded like a piece of clay.
You need to stop, now or never,
Before it’s too late or we’ll be gone forever.