A beautiful creature This magnificent beast Roaming alone Through the forests Of the night Walking slowly Through the falling snow Stopping to look up Howling at the full moon His howl is loud Pure Like nothing ever heard His snow-covered body Sleek and strong The last of his name Winterwolf Alone But he keeps going... Continue Reading →


Become The Beast

There will come a time When the words won't come When your fingers cramp And your mind won't work Sit back and remember Why you write Become the beast Let yourself roar Your demons will flee And the words will come ~The Tennessee Poet~ ©Walt Page 2018 All Rights Reserved

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