Poetry

Sequoiya (#10)

From out of the drifting snow,
A creature of white steps out,

Paws of mighty steel trample,
Ageless eyes glow in vengeance,

Jaws snapping and snarling,
Muscles bunch, ready to jump,

Lips curl and deadly teeth bare,
It is a white wolf- ready to kill,

Any Thoughts?

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