As the weather turns cold,
The wolves become bold.
The sun sinks down
And the puppies frown
As they run away home,
So they won't be left alone
On this white stormy night.
That would give mamma a fright.
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Poetry 2014
PoetryThis is my collection of poems that I wrote in 2014. Basically, when ever inspiration striked I wrote a poem. It could have been something about that was life changing, or it may have simply been the way the sky looked as the sun went down.
