January 27, 2011
By ShadowDancer GOLD, Spokane, Washington
ShadowDancer GOLD, Spokane, Washington
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Favorite Quote:
Three can keep a secret if two of them are dead- Benjamin Franklin

Snapping teeth, flashing claws,
The crunch of bone between her jaws,
Adrenalin races through her body,
The sight of blood, the scent of holly.

Its life or death, fight of die,
Caching glimpses of the sky,
Rolling through the underbrush,
As the blood begins to gush.

Ripping, tearing them all to pieces
The pain and agony never ceases
Finally, when all seemed lost,
And their lives were all it cost,
She stood among the endless heartache,
The Victory was hers to take.

The author's comments:
This is a poem a bout a female wolf in a fight for her life,Literally.

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on Feb. 28 2014 at 7:45 pm
JoanMarie15 BRONZE, San Diego, California
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Favorite Quote:
“People haven't always been there for me but music always has.”

― Taylor Swift

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