A night in mid August,
When the moon was at her full,
And the forest glistened as the rain poured down,
Splashing with gravitational pull.
This night in mid August,
When the forest was most pleasing,
And the air surrounding wasn't warm,
And yet it wasn't freezing.
In the center of the forest,
Where the moon shone her most,
A lonely wolf sat still,
Too real to be a ghost.
His fur was white and shimmering,
His face elegant and calm,
He sat angelically on a boulder,
Not inflicting any harm.
His body was so muscular,
Yet no battle scars were shown,
His eyes were soft, his muzzle gentle,
He was sat alone.
Soon, some more figures,
Could be seen from near a tree,
And where there was once one,
There was now three.
One was a wolf pup,
With unique, dark markings and fur,
Her eyes were the prettiest of blue,
And beauty surrounded her.
Another was a kitten,
And a large one at that,
Her malicious attempts at becoming a wolf,
Made her forget she was a cat.
Under the glare of the moon,
This playful family of three,
They were so close together and
They bonded happily.
Author notes
The wolf I was describing was my online Furry father, Snowball. The wolf pup was my sister Shalom (Forgive me if spelling is incorrect). I was the kitten acting as the wolf (Meaw). I hope you like it. If it doesn't make sense, I appologise... my 'dictionary' has gone to Florida for two weeks and it's rather late at night.
Thank you Tabion (my dictionary) for help with all my poems.
Enjoy!
This is my family. What do you think?
Comments
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cool thats really good. i like the rhyming and the whole theme 2 the poem
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Two Paws up
Swetheart I Loved your Poem you honor me with such sweet words.. I want every one to know your my daughterand im sooo proud of you.. your writing is great.. keep it up my angel.. I Love you .. -
I loved the metaphor and imagry. It was so timely with using "on-line" names. It really brought me into the world of your poem. Well done. I would appreciate your feedback of any of my work. thanks
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