Listen to a distant cry, across the plains unknown. A silhouette against the moon, casting shadows too and fro. A warning of the coming night, the hunt that will ensue. The sacrifice of another life, to ensure the packs anew.
(2004)
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Unusual structure for a poem, yet the content is well written. I like it very much. Read mine - On The Horns Of The Moon - Adeline