Crying To The Wolf Poem by Walter C. Edwards

Crying To The Wolf



Who can help me with the fire,
with in the rain,
silhouettes of pain,
call me no more,
at the door,
trying to look in,
where it all begins,
lonely I say,
walk to me out,
of his sadness I pray,
cry me to the wolf today.

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