Wolves Hunger

Wolf with dripping fangs
sits upon its hunches;

waiting still watches
hits upon crunches;

fat fleece farmers
embryo internal scream;

coveting fat succulent lambs
devoured in dimensions darkness;

fat choice profits dissipating.


poem by Terence George CraddockReport problemRelated quotes
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!

Share
 
 
This text contains a mistake
This text is duplicate
The author of this text is another person
Another problem

More info, if necessary

Your name

Your e-mail