WolvesA Poem by MikeWith lunge and retreat, they they dodged that great totem and snapped
at its flank, to challenge
its reign. Now strong
was the pack in boreal
twilight, and needful their pups so
deep in the lair, that power
and claw conceded the fray,
and left the frost morning to warriors
brave. © 2024 MikeReviews
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