Doris Culverhouse Poet Rhyme

Wolfman Sated

Sitting by his burned fire logs red embers glow and morph into visual stimulus.
Wolfman is sated on venison and has meat hung for jerky in his log home.
Wolfman is pleased with his skill in hunting and survival in the wilderness.
If his buddies could see him now....what they must think?!

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Jay Loveless January 24, 2012 at 11:19 AM This sounds good. Hope you finish it soon Id love to hear more about Wolfman lol

Don Johnson January 8, 2012 at 12:02 AM he don't need forgiveness:)

Janet Vick January 7, 2012 at 5:50 AM I think his buddies would say, "Finally, he can do it!" Thanks for the smile.. Take care. Janet

Sara Kendrick December 29, 2011 at 2:24 PM Reads like it is going to be a wild one..Mom..I told you father when he came in from work that I had to decided to sow my wild oats and did he want to go ...He said, "Let me get a nap and then I might consider it"..Mom

Gert W. Knop December 27, 2011 at 1:44 AM Good start Doris! Wish you all the best!

Dan Kearley December 20, 2011 at 7:37 PM I liked it :o)

John Loving Iii December 19, 2011 at 6:26 PM i think it's finished. jhl

Laura Breidenthal December 16, 2011 at 1:20 PM Interesting! Very cool poem! Always, Laura