Beware the wolf
By andrew-evans
Mon, 10 Aug 2009
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Stood proud
on a jagged rock,
howling out his lungs,
claws curled
around the edge,
hind legs sprung,
soaring through
biting cold air,
his teeth he does bare,
swiftly he moves
softly he lands,
eating up
this snowy terrain,
moving e’er closer
on his prey he gains,
till his meal
he does reach,
and pins him the floor
and opens his jaw,
then pierces the flesh
and drinks the blood,
and with it’s last dying breath
his prey did call,
beware the wolf
killer of them all.
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New andrew-evans well done
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New andrew-evans
well done this is very good
2nd verse
Swiftly he moves
softly he lands
eating up this
snowy terrain.
moving ever closer
on his prey he gains,
till his meal
he doth reach
and pins it to
the floor
and opens his jaw
julie cavalcader (:-
sorry put odd word in
but do it your way great.
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