To Mend Poem by Grace DeVon miller

To Mend



wolf come
come to me
i will care for you and treat your wound
if you treat me kindly i will help you
just please be still and not bite
you maybe a wolf
but you can be gental
dont wimper
ill try not to make it hurt
i shall pull the stick from your foot
see it wasnt that bad
with a stroke of the fur now we can move on.
not in pain and tearer just go and be free!

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