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the snow flys freely flowing the blazing sun now only glowing walk with me through woods of wonder we see the trees turned to lumber i cant bear to tear the hair from this were- wolf, running smart, cunning, do you care? i do. who too will walk with me and you? who cares for our beastly friend? true friends to find are few |
This is great imagery and insight no matter how long ago it was written... carries and holds a strong message especially with 'who cares for our beastly friend'... nice one (just looking back through people's older stuff that I havent seen and returning comments ![]() | Posted on 2004-03-05 00:00:00 | by Crash | [ Reply to This ] | It should be "flies" in the first line. Nice to see something from the bestial perspective, but I agree that you need a title. | | Posted on 2004-02-06 00:00:00 | by cuddledumplin | [ Reply to This ] | like the alliteration and onomatepia in this almost gets to the point of being tongue twisting but not quite. has a real pitterpatterpitterpatter feel like its trying to creep up on you but you can hear its footsteps. i agree a little fine tuning may benefit; title would be great; how about | distancedrifting.... finetuningandtweakingandshellbecooking.... www.on1eday.co.uk | Posted on 2004-02-05 00:00:00 | by on1eday.co.uk | [ Reply to This ] | Ummmm... ya lost me on this one. The imagery is fantastic, but the werewolf is sorta random. (Or maybe the mystical poetry nectar isn't flowing tonight... kinda tired. | ![]() | Posted on 2004-02-05 00:00:00 | by WorththeWait | [ Reply to This ] | |