Moon Song Painting by Richard De Wolfe
Wolves and the Moon Brave wolves at midnight boldly stand- howl at the moon with heads held high. Top rocky cliff, they take command and gather 'neath the star-filled sky. Some say the moon's hypnotic hold induces baying at its glow. It's more a battle cry, we're told, to round the pack, gear up the show. As they prepare their next advance- the Alpha signals, start the flight. Grave power in their moonlit stance- poor prey will meet its fate tonight. August 11, 2018 ~2nd Place~ Contest: Wolves and the Moon Sponsor: Julia Ward Judged: 08/23/2018
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