Maxwell Pride
In the heart of the wild, where stories unfold,
Marcus, the Lion, fierce and bold.
Alone he stands, a solitary king,
Protecting his territory, his praises we sing.
Surrounded by coalitions, a daunting sight,
Yet he defends with all his might.
Maxwell Pride, a family grand and wide,
With Marcus and his cubs as their pride.
Two hundred lions, their number so vast,
fathered by Marcus, now and in the past.
But lately, they face aggression, hunters they must face,
Marcus defends his pride, secures his place.
Marcus, in his prime, fierce and free,
With strength and wisdom, a king to be.
For many years, he's reigned with pride,
Marlo and Moja, where his legacy lies.
Close to his goal, subs soon to leave,
Few more months, and they'll no longer cleave.
But his ambition knows no end,
For the younger subs and cubs, he'll defend.
Lionesses in their cycle anew,
Two new cubs to the pride they drew.
In this tale of nature, courage and might,
Marcus shines, a legend in the light.
Yet credit shared, for Maxwell’s part,
Father and Son, a work of art.
Their coalition, a story so grand,
In the wild, united, they make their stand.
Maxwell O’Reilly
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