Wolf poems

         Wolf poem

                                                            

I stand alone again
with no one by me side.
Every morning when the sun rises,
its my time to hide.
i howl to the others but get no reply,
i look for food but nothings there
the wood land are silent with no sound,
As winter comes i get extremly thin
i cant find food,
                                                            and im just not in the mood
                                                            i dont miss my freind that left me alone
                                                            So i stand here alone with no even a home.

Whos this cheature of the night?

that howls at the moon each and everynight?

up hight on a moutain where only voices are herd.

A wolf with a soul that travel the world alone.

Leaving paw prints behind that soon disapear