dead man walking
she-wolf stalking
tilts her nose,
scent into air.
wind through hair,
green slit lights
prowling lone.
gently, barely
touching ground.
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Lovely, short, dark. Great poem!
– ErmisendaLikeLike
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Thank you, I’m glad you enjoyed this poem : D
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Is this in the perspective of a man about to meet the Father of his beloved ?
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It could be, that didn’t cross my mind upon writing but can see it now. It’s open to interpretation but it was from another viewpoint : D
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