Fear the WoodsA Poem by Hecate Zariah
Howl to Mother Moon my sisters
We gather together in numbers to show our strengths Paw in paw, nose to nose, watch as we dominate this domain in silence We are gentle but we are fierce Together we run and the only thing that tells us apart is the force behind these fangs I do decree, that it was right for you to fear these woods © 2011 Hecate Zariah |
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Added on December 14, 2011 Last Updated on December 14, 2011 Author
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