Jinx Natta

Rookie (May 20 / Silverdale, Washington)

Wolf Moon - Poem by Jinx Natta

They tighly embrace their burning pride,
They raise their muzzles to the dark night sky,
Their silent paws pad on well beaten trails,
The bright Wolf Moon serves as their only guide,
The Wolf,
Hunter and hunted,
predator and prey,
Yellow eyes that glisten in the night,
Serve the Wolf until the wolf fades away.

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  • (7/3/2008 2:07:00 PM)


    So much in the last line' Serve the wolf........' Perfect!
    Gul
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Poem Submitted: Thursday, July 3, 2008



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