Danger
Sheep bleating sundown
Wolves lurk furtively in packs
Moans of dying voices warn.
Shepherd alert now
Danger to his frightened flock
Brings crude weapons to ready.
Submitted to "BITE SIZE POEM #7" Poetry Contest
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