One day
finally
after many moons of
after many moons of
begging pleading howls
it fell
from the dark sheet of
the night
spread across
spread across
ripping the cloudy
weils
Splot
in to the ponds
where
the bull frogs reined
A wolf
wonders
at what will he howl
at what will he howl
now?
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