<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=367540" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Snow Wolf</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Distinctive markings on his coat<br>Disguise the snow wolf well, <br>As if the snow had kissed his throat<br>So that we couldn't tell...<br>Yet close up through binoculars, <br>We see that canine face<br>And suddenly our memory jars<br>With warnings we can trace...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This is no gentle friend of Man, <br>In whom we'd grant our trust, <br>But rather one we'd choose to ban, <br>Because we simply must...<br>Each creature that survives on Earth<br>Has something new to say...<br>And wildlife paintings prove their worth<br>Each time we gaze their way...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He's not a trophy that I'd choose<br>To grace my hearth and home, <br>Yet at a painting I'd peruse, <br>Just like I'd read a poem...<br>We know he can be terrible<br>And frightening, night or day...<br>Yet isn't he quite beautiful? <br>Majestic in a way...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Denis Martindale, copyright, October 2010.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The poem is based on the magnificent painting <br>by Stephen Gayford called 'Snow Wolf'. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">More Stephen Gayford poems here: <br>denis-martindale-dot-blogspot-dot-com</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Denis+Martindale">Denis Martindale</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=367540" data-title="Snow Wolf de Denis Martindale" data-description="Distinctive markings on his coat Disguise the snow wolf well, As if the snow had kissed his throat So that we couldn't tell... Yet close up through binoculars, We see that canine face And suddenly our memory jars With warnings we can trace... T..."></div> </div> </div>

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