Wolf Poem by Marilyn Lott

Wolf



Peeking through the dry autumn leaves
So beautiful he was

Curious as he heard my sound
I suddenly took a pause.

He would never hurt me, I thought
Though my heart beat hard, for sure

This was God’s creation at best
Amongst nature so fresh, so pure.

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Marilyn Lott

Marilyn Lott

Washington state USA
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