Picture courtesy of Ron Guersney
I look at you, my twin
my other
Wondering what life
you lead?
Are you living a life
of freedom
Running wild without
fear
Or are you running
away
From those that were
once our friends?
Are you alone or
with a pack?
Have you young and
old to care for?
Or are they gone,
Killed
Hunted for sport,
for pleasure
By the wildest,
cruelest animal of all
I wonder with
hope in my heart
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Posted in: Poetry
Posted on August 5, 2014
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