the night is still and in the distance
a lonely wolf cries upon a hill
for there will be a death tonight
as he looks around he sees Nothing in sight
he jumps from the hill down to the ground
he still sees no one as he looks around
he looks to his left, then to his right
he sees Nobody in sight
he runs home and falls fast asleep
all through the day not a peep
and Now
the night is still and in the distance a lonely wolf cries upon a hill 🐺
© Kadina