A sheepish small victoryA Poem by MurisakaA collaboration of many Haikus that tell a story from a dream.
I have been abused
like a sheep in the forest I had just been used The wolf follows me in the silence of the night His howl scares me so I do not see you the sheep bleated in such fear I do not hear you Evil, it spoke of the one granted by the wolf Hidden in sheep skins The moon shined brightly over the harsh wilderness The moons light will last Slowly, the wolf thought just like the lies that drew him Into the forest hoping with his best the wolf pounces on the sheep Yes, the lie would work A quick bite later the wolf howled in pain again Pulling in the lie His teeth had broken upon a metal like beast The flesh was too hard The wolf ran from it a sheepish, small victory The fight was over The sheep had won one and had outsmarted the wolf Who now howled in pain. © 2011 Murisaka |
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Added on May 11, 2011 Last Updated on May 11, 2011 AuthorMurisakaChiloquin, ORAboutI'm William, 18, yeah (sarcasm) I like writing poetry, and I tend to look at my life, feelings, and the music I listen to for inspiration. If you haven't already found out from reading my poems I tend.. more..Writing
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