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Il leone e le iene. Storie di animali.

Il leone e le iene

Storie di animali
testo e voce narrante
Federico Berti

Da un’alta rupe, il re della foresta
volle parlar con fiera ostinazione
al popolo riunito per la festa.
Disse: “Rivelerò la soluzione
al gran male, che affligge la savana
e alla rovina porta la nazione”.

Schiarì la voce: “Misera e malsana,
veste di stracci come una pezzente,
va sempre mendicando in carovana.
L’insulsa jena, non produce niente,
ma ruba la carcassa della preda
si nutre degli avanzi pigramente”.

Convinto che il suo popolo gli creda
scende il leone dalla balconata
perché onore gli conceda.
Lo attende la sorpresa meno grata:
son tutte jene, quelle che ha di fronte
con l’aria minacciosa ed imbronciata,
Una di lor parlò salacemente:
“Più della tua la lingua nostra è lesta!”
L’hanno ridotto alquanto malamente.

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