Adventure Wolf Poems

I never understood
    the 'Call of the Wild'
 
  Give me an easy-chair 
    ~ weather sunny and...

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Let me tell you the story of a wolf
she was a little puffy,
Grown up in a disaster,
Never knew about any love,
Never knew about affection,
Words were...

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treacherous mountain
 an inpatient wolf frightens
 the lost dog watching


2/6/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr  2021©...

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Grey Bane and the Dark Lord


Perched on a stalagmite jutting up from the floor
Hugo was staring at length across the cave
My eyes accustomed to the...

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A Friend in the Dark


A soft screeching sound over head brought me back
With Grey Bane in hand I swung quickly around
When I saw what it...

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Of Ghosts and Fiends in Twilight, Cont.


The battle was joined and I was the victor
But no spoils were I to partake of just yet
The daemon...

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Foolish braves into the unknown
Intrepid steps only fade into the wild blue yonder
While wise old hounds still sit and ponder

How to raise brave young pups
Wise...

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There’s trouble in the forest
Where the wolf pups play

In between the trees
Down in the holes with the predator’s prey

Brews mischief mixed with magic
Brewing for days

Vindictive...

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Wolf On Snowy Mound Betrayed by Mound of Snow and Stone - A Haiku

snowy afternoon
a gray, yellow wolf wallows
betrayed by the stone

howling in the wind
running...

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The Fashion Zebra

I am a flake. 
That is the term for people that do not follow through. 
It may not be fair. I have spent...

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The New Preacher, 
“Hear My Words”

Are you listening. 
I am saying things very clearly. 
You need to keep trying. 
Are you talking to me?
Am I...

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The Garden at Grandma’s

The house is quiet, the chores are all done. 
We have gathered in the place out back. 
There is pit for a...

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Mirror Mirror

Do not lie. I know that you want to. 
I know that you may need to.  
I am broken, and soon…
You will be...

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Dark Times

Times we celebrate, to be who we are not. 
Bleak times, diseased remembrances. 
Why?
You know.
You know because deep inside…

You have hid under a blanket...

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A Wedding Day

Cleaning the church is a privilege. 
I go every Saturday, humbly to serve. 
It is not a boast, it is small gratitude paid,...

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