The Wolf Hunt
Under a sky full of starlight
the pack gathers led by alpha male,
moon casting a glow so pale,
chasing through forests at night.
Hearing their howls from far away,
startling children out at play,
with no fear of teeth or claw,
welcoming instead the hunting paw.
Copyright © Andrew Mcintyre | Year Posted 2024
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