Taking its time, the wolf explored,
In search of prey nearby…
Making the climb, no sound ignored,
But eagles soaring high…
Exactly where the next meal was
Remained a mystery…
While hunger must be fought because
Options aren't plain to see…
Love them or loathe them, I know,
Facing life's truths helps us grow…
Denis Martindale February 2020.
This is a 10-line acrostic poem spelling TIMBER WOLF.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem