The Wolf Poem by Poetheart Morgan

The Wolf

Rating: 3.5


I was trying to talk last night
fighting with the internet again
millions and millions in my front line
like marines landing in a traffic shore
I think i was the last
who picked up the signal
and he says to me
laughing and in good mood
is the moon
the full moon that attacks you
i ran to see above the view sky
And
angry i replied
i am not a wolf
that lay howling to the moon
But something strange
start to change
fur and claws
sharp teeth
and a big howl
just came out from me

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
James Mclain 22 June 2013

The full moon, actually does have it's effect. On some of us....iip

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Julia Luber 26 September 2019

Great start to the emergence of a werewolf. Sharp poetic wolfopomorphism.

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James Mclain 11 July 2013

Subliminally there all about me as the lioness and the jaguar they pair.....iip

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C. P. Sharma 03 July 2013

Did he who made the lamb make thee! I am reminded of this line from John Donne's ' Tiger '.

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Ken E Hall 03 July 2013

Unusual way to put it you are a weir wolf and it is a great little poem so original thanks for that...regards

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Unwritten Soul 28 June 2013

Nice i also have a fight with my food while reading this i end up eating them...huh and they can do anything back to me! just stay in my stomach for few hours only hahhaa_SOul

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