Wolves

by Luke   Nov 2, 2004


People always compare themselves to animals,
give themselves traits like an animal,
but for every sheep
there is a wolf

but for every wolf
theres an angry tribe of half-naked indians with sharp spears and/or knives and red face paint, looking like something out of an old western, screaming and running through the woods, really mad about some missing animals.

In your life, whos the wolf and whos wearing a loin-clothe?

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  • 20 years ago

    by Krete

    A Paramount Success! Indeed a delightful transcending vogue into a brighter more enveloping tone. Deeply hillarious!

    Fantastic!

  • 20 years ago

    by Allen

    LOL, funny, I loved the second part where the description just goes on and on :D good work dude :D take care.

  • 20 years ago

    by blarg

    he he. strange structure for a poem, but funny. luv,blarg

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