Raiders of the North
The raiders of the north are there
You had better beware and take care,
Eyes in a sea of green,
Everywhere but go unseen.
Running and hunting in packs,
Nothing in the forest do they lack.
Forever on the move,
Always searching for food.
Sleeping by the light of day,.
Hunting nightly for their prey
The wolves howl with the moon,.
Carrying their nightly tune
Raiders of the north ,hunt the land,
Scavaging where they can.
Copyright © Phyllis Babcock | Year Posted 2007
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