The Night Wolf

by TINSLEY   May 27, 2007


As i hear the night wolf's cry,
I sit here, and i wounder why.
Why is he crying on this dark night,
Is he wounded from his previous fight.

It wont matter soon as he runs from the light,
As he does at the end of another dark night.
If he's not fast enough he will surely die,
As i hear once again the night wolf's cry.

For you see, the wolf and i are one,
One for the night as the day is gone.
He is the one who stole my life,
With one bite that felt like a knife.

On one dark and gloomy night.
we once had a valiant fight.
It was then that i felt the night wolf's bite,
I fell down until running from the light.

This is the story of the night wolf's cry,
And i tell thee of what happened to I.
From one good day to hells dark night,
Which was turned with just one bite.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Jordan W

    Beautiful poem

    keep up the good work

  • 17 years ago

    by Chrissi

    Wow... like... I love it.. you always make me speachless after reading one of your poems! ... Keep up the good work!!!