SILVER GRAYED WOLF
Written By Linda A. Knowles

Plucked out from forbidden pleasure,
The silver grayed wolf showed his face,
Ghastly color of sin and death displayed…
Across his face.
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Having come out from his wooded home,
He growls only to find a lamb wandering;
He nears the lamb who comes up to him,
And the silver grayed wolf pounces,
Holding the lamb down,
His teeth piercing the lamb.
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Badly injured,
Lamb laid out before him,
And the silver grayed wolf looks up,
Drunk on the blood from the wounded lamb.
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Zoning out,
Silver grayed wolf just stares ahead,
And upon the branch of a tree nearby,
Now hangs his uniform,
Until once again he needs to dress as a lamb.