Wolves Poem by Kelsea Osterman
Wolves
as cute as a fluffy dog,
they play all day,
and as slippery as a green frog,
they silently sneak away.
as quiet as a small mouse,
hunting till they find their pray,
stalking around the woods.
talls trees all around,
a long river that flows,
a very tall mound,
with the wind that blows.
they feed on prey,
such as elk and deer,
with their coats shinning gray,
with this luck, they eat all year.
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