A Lone Wolf Poem by Glenn Mark Amor

A Lone Wolf



From the middle of nowhere,
I'm walking alone...
From this thick fur of mine,
I'm freezing to the bone.

Sight of darkness,
Sign of sadness...
Howling for mercy!
No reply, I see...

Because I'm alone wolf
Stray from the pack.
Nothing to be exact,
The land is black!



(Feb 14,2003)

Thursday, January 15, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: alone,loneliness,lonely,wolf
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Eddie Roa 20 February 2009

It is a tough life for those who choose to be nonconformist and unconventional. But, you are your own man, and there is a lot to be said about that.

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