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The Wolf

May 25, 2023
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By Arlene Nayak


A wolf wanders by

Sharp white teeth glistening

It’s howl shakes the clouds

And rattles the stars.


Soft fur as dark as night

Eyes as black as tar

As beautiful as a lily

Howling into the night .



The wolf’s spirit runs wild

A hunter, yet hunted

Fierce as a lion

Simply misunderstood.


Calm as the cool river

Splashing on your face

Free of all worries

Not wondering about its fate.


Running free into the wind

A wolf wonders by

Looking up at the stars

It howls to the sky.


By Arlene Nayak




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