Wolf Moon
The pack hunts by the light of a full moon
Orchestrated movements follow a mystical tune
Like a choreographed dance the chase ensues
As methodically and relentlessly the predator pursues
It’s collaborative chaos that wears down the prey
Until in symphonic tragedy the life ebbs away
Satisfied appetites now howl in delight
Then gather beneath another full moon, tonight
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Author:
MDStone (
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