HowlA Poem by MeganOn a crisp, dark eve The Earth howls Just to prove she's alive She pours millions of raindrops From her bitter palms Onto the skins of her people she nurtures Her wind runs with the wolves Her thunder howls to the moon Her lightning grants power and dominance Over her newfound pack Her breath keeps us alive Her howls keep herself breathing. © 2014 MeganReviews
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