Lone Wolf In The Woods Read Count : 213

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A lone wolf in the woods,
Sits in the dark watching the moon,
Not a friend by its side,
And wait till irs noon,
Noon came for the lone wolf to hunt,
In the path the lone wolf stops before a goblin,
Tricky little goblins made him grunt,
The lone wolf growled at it till it ran off,
He whimpered at the zone in the woods that is fill with darkness,
Darkness with eyes that watch the night,
The lone wolf clever and think of them harmless,
He knows when to fight or flight,
He is no fool in the night,
When the moon is high, he howls throughout the starry night sky.

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  • Patricia Griffiths

    Patricia Griffiths

    good imagination

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