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The lupus was a she howling at an orange winter moon baying for a he with pups yelping unison in tune. “Where could Daddy be?” They question Mother as she softly moans. "Just wait there and see. He'll bring luscious catch of meat and bones." A lone wolf was a she to weak to gather food with all the pack. Hunters on a spree had left their nasty bullets in her back. By moonset came he with bones and meat to feed his hungry ones. On red snow lay she and he let out a howl to rising sun. 8/20/18 Personification poem of a pet, wild animal or insect Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Tania Kitchin

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