Wolf's Poems

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[/b] depressing. I may post those in a different thread as well if I get some happy ones. Please, link back to this if you use them, I do not want anyone stealing my work- that's stealing my identity which I take really seriously. It pisses me off big time when someone acts like me or asks me to change. Anyways, I will allow you to use these for yourselves, but like I said, don't claim them as your own and link back. I'm dead serious about this. So, these are just the poems that I found and have actually made recently. I had a lot more, but they were thrown in the trash in the process of my mother cleaning out my room. So, enjoy! Leave comments! I appriciate them greatly.[/color][/blockquote][/ul]

The Tree House War

No Right.
No wrong.
The world I used to love is gone.
Too much blood.
Too much hate.
I no longer want to wait.
My past.
My present.
All taken from me without consent.
Is there evil?
Is there good?
If I could change it all I would.
My tree.
My palace.
All taken over and filled with malice.
No right.
No wrong.
The world I used to love is gone.

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Everyone's Got Secrets, but I'm Real


In the shadows, there is an angel
His wings are black and his halo is mangled
Beneath the tree he digs a grave
A place to put the beaten slave

In the light, there is an angel
Pure white wings and voice made of evil
In the ground a rich man digs a grave
Paying his debt and becoming the slave

Affections


To win a woman's affections
Two knights
One black as night; The Black Knight
One white as silk; The White Knight
Fight to gain her
But from the shadows
Her true beholder,
The master to her mistress
Waits to take her away
But little to his knowledge
The lady wishes for only that
In opposition, she turns
And attacks
So to everyone's surprise
It was she who ran off
The Silver One in tow
To that effect
The two knights fight for
Unretrievable affections

Moons Ago


It is safe to assume
That she howls to the moon
Oh quite contrare
She howls because she is senile
The Alphess calls her pups to dinner
The pups who were slaughtered
By their own father
Two moons ago

Death


Show yourself
Don't hide
There is more to
Life than time

Eyes


Breaking down
Forever ruins
Nature not forgiving
It's painful to feel
What the young girl sees
Every day she comes to greet me
Wearing
Tearing
Away by the second
My life will end long
After the girl passes
By me
In a wooden box
Her wrinkles looking lovely
And others dressed in black
Cry tears as they follow
The girl I loved
Who looked at me
With sad, forgiving, loving eyes
Woe is the pain
Of the broken bridge
Who has no eyes to cry

I know


I know not
Of who these people are
Only that I see them everyday
And forget them every night
My world's color is dying
Fading out
And there
Calling me out from under the bed
My place of sactuary
Is the girl
Who feeds me and makes sure I eat
Who lays with me when I actually come out
From my cavern
Who tenderly pets my fur as we lay together
Who gently handles me and my brittle bones
She has carried me down the stairs
When I could no longer do so
She has stolen me away in her room
And given me special treats
She is the only thing I can vaguely remember
My memories are not what they used to be
But she has grown so young
While I have grown so gray
I am the age of fifteen
I shake to breath
And wobble to stand
And she once quoted to me
As we lay there in the cold without a fire
The heater broken
And the blankets stolen by they others
"Losing a dog as old as you
Whom you have grown up with
Is like losing the twin
You never knew you had
A piece of you falls apart
In the sad passing death
Of a pet like such
Especially one
Whom you have never gone a day without"
I merely used my strength
All I had left for the evening
And touched my muzzle to her head
And she wept
The cold tears dripped from her eyes
And onto my paws
I know I will leave her
I know she will miss me
I know I love her
I know she loves me too
But we age in different cycles
And one day
She will come home from school
And I will not be there to greet her
Anymore

Dedicated to my old dog- Casey, for whom I wrote this for, a day before her death. I was out having fun at a friends party, had an unexpected sleepover at his house, and she waited till I got home to die.

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[!Wolfo.x;;]

If


If life is for living
Then why do we
Die

If sleep is so peaceful
Then why do we
Awake

If I said something irrational
I would surely be
Shunned

If I said I can't help it
There is only one
Thing

If I walked to the edge
Surely no one would
Care

But alas
In the deepening pit of
Despair

I see a lone figure
Who dares to
Save me

Gone


Remove yourself from this frame
Of fatal flames
In which the irony of your death
Is soon to be put to shame

Ha! I laugh with the undead chorus
As the no longer mourn for you
Your life was about as worhtless
And the common ewe

But, I must confess
That you once held
Me in the ice cold pits of Hell
And I have escaped

There's no telling
When I'll come back
Only once the sun turns
Black

In My Own


Don't worry about my suicide
Don't worry about my Hell
Because I am the keeper of
The secrets he'll never tell

Ignore my eternal screaming
Ignore my suffering
Because it will only continue
Until the last bell rings

Look away from my selfish deeds
Look away from my glorious hate
Because my ineveitable death
Was written up in fate

Control my mindless ramble
Control my shameless mind
Because I am just too blackened
For all of human kind