.3. A Stolen Meal Poem by David Threadgold
.3. A Stolen Meal
Call of the wild
At the moon wolves are howling
Deep in a dark cave
A grizzly lay growling
The beasts of this forest
Try hard to survive
All looking for food
To keep them alive
Now blood in their nostrils
Leads them to a prey
From others a kill
They may now steal away
© 2008 David Threadgold
Rambling Riddles & Rhymes
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
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