Clive Winslow Poet Narrative

I Am Wolf

I am the seeker in the dark.
I am that for which you  fear.
You run but I can smell and taste terror that fills the air.

You are lost in a realm I call home.
My cries to lure you out  of that hiddig place.
Seeking shelter you run into the arms of the that which you fear.

Do you see the  glow within my eyes?
do not confuse warmth with heat  hate with love.
As she lay in arms limp as a ragdoll

I feel no remorse.
For I am wolf.

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Kate W October 18, 2009 at 11:23 AM this is a little dark but i have always loved deep amd dark poetry............keep it coming....kate

Julie Loveless October 15, 2009 at 11:36 AM on the other hand. I don't like this one. But the other one was good.

Carol Sunshine Brown October 15, 2009 at 9:51 AM I would like to welcome you to PoetrySoup Clive. I also wish you the best in your writing endeavors. If you have questions please feel free to ask anyone here. We are all willing to help and if we don't know the answer we will find someone who does. Love, Carol

Tim Lundmark October 15, 2009 at 7:31 AM Nice dark work, Loved it! I am a fan of dark poetry and your words captured what you are, keep it up!