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My Mom Is a Wolf

My mom’s a wolf, So is my brother and my dad, My sister’s a wolf, But she’s not that bad. Mom is a white, Sister is a gold, Brother is a gray, Dad is black and quite bold. Mom serves our meals, Which are very rare, Brother and Dad, Like to howl, growl and scare. Don’t join us for a meal, Cause you might not come back, You might be served, To everyone in the pack.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 7/7/2018 6:29:00 AM
LOL. A fun poem, TImothy.
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Timothy Mcguire
Date: 7/12/2018 2:03:00 AM
What amazes me about poetry is some poems I must work hard to complete. This one wrote itself. Sometimes I must move words and lines around to work. Some poems I see in my mind completed before I write a word. It is like a photo of a finished poem. Perhaps it is supernatural thing.
Date: 4/1/2018 11:10:00 PM
I enjoy your humor. Easy to read and great rhyme.
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Timothy Mcguire
Date: 6/22/2018 9:26:00 PM
Thank you Susan

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