This was inspired by David Attenbourgh's (my hero :3) Frozen planet.
The Emperor Penguins stand strong,
and wait for the darkness to end.
They endure harsh winds,
and the blackest bleak days,
which cannot be differed from night.
Then, when winter falls, the sun will regain,
for the few precious months, and life begins again to thrive.
Busting females, who sailed through the months,
return, stomachs full and ready.
The eggs which were held steady,
will be provided, and life to another bleak time.
^random. Comments and crit VERY welcome.
is this maybe a qualifier for intermediate..? (doubt it X3)




