For < 7 Poetry Contest sponsored by Rob Carmack
A grey wolf howled at a blood red moon 'bout a sight he would not forget too soon. His voice rendered empathy and pain for his poor brother, tied without a chain. Worse than that - the horror, as all the while the helpless dog wore a contented smile.
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