The Last of the Wolves

Just read the other poems T_T.

The wolves, so dark and mysterious;

Living in constant fear of men;

Turn to the moon;

Telling it their secrets;

 

As they run, the men chase them;

Guns loaded, slowly disintegrating;

The last of the wolves;

 

A fallen one, red spattered on the leaves;

Like a bright banner of death;

Pronouncing the last of the wolves;

 

Now gone, take heed;

This is the nature of men;

To prevent this, take heed;

Stop killing the last of the wolves;

Reviews

[Harmonica winds]

sad write, but so well expressed

[Ian]

That was great!
It was sad, yet thrilling!
Great job!

[Rowan Storm]

Doesn't seem final. Feel it. Leave it. Change it. Do whatever. But this... Imagery: Excellent. Writing: Excellent. So 10 for 10. Good work. Ignore the ignorant. This is gold