Wolf Moon Poem by Jinx Natta

Wolf Moon

Rating: 5.0


They tighly embrace their burning pride,
They raise their muzzles to the dark night sky,
Their silent paws pad on well beaten trails,
The bright Wolf Moon serves as their only guide,
The Wolf,
Hunter and hunted,
predator and prey,
Yellow eyes that glisten in the night,
Serve the Wolf until the wolf fades away.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gone with the wind 03 July 2008

So much in the last line' Serve the wolf........' Perfect! Gul

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Jinx Natta

Jinx Natta

Silverdale, Washington
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