Short Wolfs Poems

The Majestic howl
The wolfs mesmerizing spell
The long winters veil...

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hallows eve ghost
wolfs howling rivals owl hoot
grave yard serenade...

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Edge of wharf diner courting saline tastebuds,
Halyard rope bell hop with a catch,
Grandee gourmet glutton wolfs marinated cod...

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a forlorn howl
his mate is lost or gone
he is lonesome tonight
she cannot be replaced
the way of wolves
his lament is sad
the moon cries silent tears...

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Midnight is the wishing hour
When the sun and moon come together
When darkness blinds the world
When oceans take over the land
When the wind is a wolfs cry...

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Through in folks 
In fold; 
  A wolfs
In skin of sheep
They fool ass
In slip of faults
Fling of bloods
As  canine
And fangs tore, 
 As body as bone
At, toll 
Endure...

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Predecessor of the dog; wolfs purpose is a special one.
Without wolves, water cannot flow freely; something all life needs.
Leave the wolves be or beavers will overrun the waterways!...

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If we follow from the start
doesn't the brain control the heart
was the day before the night
if the moon is circular
would then circles be
moonular
or am i just
a lunar
tick
tock
tick...

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My husband likes to start his day
in quite an injudicious way

He wolfs down cold coffee yogurt
topped off with frozen egg yolks 

And though he's never ever smoked
  ~ I think he'll die soon of a stroke...

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Modern Marvin grabs a sandwich
        Devours it in a bite
           Wolfs it down
 Gobbles up a whole bag of chips
 Washes it down with a Big Gulp... 

His great-grandfather's daily fare
 --half a potato and a crust of bread...

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fork-tailed azure crown 
breed wolfs down trumpet creepers
they dive bomb red kites


Date created : 17 August 2020
 
NB
Trumpet vine / creepers nectar source for voracious bird.
Dive bomb as in bluff for deterring other species....

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Leaping to the mind,
The hatred kills the sane,
Leaping back on their soapbox,
Spoke of the devil's bane.
Hooded wolfs bleed to the ranks of angels,
They speak and boasts,
Marching through the dead of night,
Are the parade of ghosts....

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Here he comes, bringing up the rear
So proud to be one of the guys
Blowing me kisses drenched in beer
As he wolfs down several pies

One tortured attempt at a promising leer
Whilst he fumbles with his flies
He’s no idea that I’m sat here
Planning my goodbyes!...

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It’s amusing, but wolfs sometimes slip,
lions never do.
Funny moments are often climate controlled.

YouTube can show us more about the natural world
than any, more serious, nature show.

If higher beings
could look upon us from on-high
we might appear as a banana show
in an slapstick comedy....

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Little Wolf sends her prayers upwards to Father Sky
Depending on His guidance and wisdom to save her tribe
The answer may not come today or even tomorrow
But she has to try to appeal to his loving side
Little Wolf is not easy to rattle, she knows that…
Sometimes His answer is no
He has His reasons...

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A wolf in sheeps clothing
Not always obvious to the eye
Cunning and inventive
Cleverly disguised 

No sharp gnarly teeth showing
Nor evil grin
The fluffy white exterior
Portrays saintly without sin

The cute soft sheeps clothing
Conceals a hidden lie
Look closely and see
The deceit in a wolfs eyes!...

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I wish i was a wee doggy.
getting my legover any i fancy!
A quick fix!a run on the grass.
a chow at a cat with a big fat ass!
come on ya lucky bitches!out the ark!
welcomed as wenches,bark!bark!bark!
The folk leaders are good at frightening.
some are like sheep in real wolfs clothing.
The only thing they seem to lack!...

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I feel helpless...
Like I can't help her
She's sitting there
Perfectly fine
Staring into the wolfs eyes and open jaws..
.But the wolf seems to be crying..
Like her tears made up for her roar.
Poor young girl with  fear and shame written in your scorched eyes...
I wish I could help you....
But apparently it's not my place.......

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Throw me to the wolfs 
And I will surely lead the pack
Some lead it from the front 
But I will lead it from the back

Watching every move 
The adversary makes
Hear my ghostly howl 
When the full moon wakes

When I sink my teeth
Into inviting flesh
You can bet your bottom dollar
There'll be a bloody mess

16 October 2018 ...

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Who let the lion out of the cage 

I  chose awareness instead
Of fear 

Now I see the hypocrites
Struggling

They always claim to be 
Who they are not 

So I left the cage 

Were I was locked 
Just for dogs to cry
In my jungle 

I never fear the unknown
I only wait 

Is better to be stronger than 
Your weakness

No wonder the wolfs 
Cry at night...

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There is nothing like falling for a wolf.
To which you would do anything for.
After once wounding the wolf,
there is not a length you will go to repay the wolf.

For allowing his fangs in your neck
means his bite may redeem your sins.
So you let him bite and hope it is hard enough
to leave you unconscious of any sin you may have committed.

After all, the wolf knows better than a dumb bunny....

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she's misses right
misses right now
i just want to touch
get naked in the garden
and kiss her lips
berry my hands in her hair
take in her smell
taste her skin
give in to this lust
and feed the beast
embrace the animal
and run with the wolfs
bang my chest with the apes
forget grace and touch the flames
breath in the bad
forget the good
got to be the boobs
or maybe the metal
cause this is strictly animal...

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Commuters hurry to catch their trains
   Streams' currents' flow lazily by
Office workers race to beat deadlines
   Winds whisper softly and sigh

The lunch-hour crowd wolfs its food down
   As ears of corn beam at the sun on their stems
At the end of the day, traffic's jammed out of town
   While sun's rays glisten in plush forests like gems

We frightened mice scurry and scamper, to what avail?
   As Nature's majesty courses through river, valley and dale...

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I miss you when your gone,
Like the undead miss the dawn,
I fade when your away,
Like darkness without the day,
I'm a fraying netted mesh,
Like A phantom without the flesh,
I'm a flint without the spark,
Like a nightingale without the lark,
I'm a rose without a thorn,
Like a wolfs howl...so forlorn,

And then I see your face,
And it all vanishes without a trace,
And when I'm in your arms,
Your light,my darkness,warms!
I miss you!

I love you,Tosh!
Forever and eternity!...

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