Wednesday, July 15, 2015

Keryn's String Poems

The wolf leader stands on the cliff, calling his troops to do his command

The ruler of the world, wailing to his fellow mates

Wolf emperor, howling to the moon with his head held high

His call resonates through the frozen land

Taking command of all noble wolves - he is truly one of the greats

The chief is king of all animals, no one tells him what to do

He will stand where he stands

And his howl is a memorandum across the valley to all the wolves

To protect him with their own, single lives

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