She Wolf's - a Mama Too
SHE WOLF’S … A MAMA TOO
She wolf’s howls piercing the air, makes
Mama Bisons panic!
Our young running here, everywhere,
I”m fearful, yes … frantic!
She wolf’s hot on my young one’s heels,
no need to ask God why?
Needs food so she can nurse, why must
kill … so cubs won’t die
My young brood? Sadly seen die, the
She wolf’s strides too fast!
Distance tween life and death shortens,
deaths near … as in the past.
She wolf kills, cause a mama’s too,
and like me, brood must feed.
Past now see repeating cause, my
young male’s ... not up to speed.
Copyright © Barbara Barry-Nishanian | Year Posted 2023
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