A Poem by Thayne Whipple
Wolves
Oct 28, 2015
Wolves in the forest
Advance in a pack,
Looking for something
That they can attack.
Advance in a pack,
Looking for something
That they can attack.
Shiny white teeth and
A silver gray coat,
Lurking in darkness
In forest remote.
A silver gray coat,
Lurking in darkness
In forest remote.
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