Wednesday, 22 July 2009

A Poem, Wolf as Joan Smith told it.

Wolf as Joan Smith told it
Wolf. Death.
In the middle of a church.
Eyes and muzzles.
Sexual Immorality.
Financial greed.
Division.
The wolf will claim his turf.
Turf patrolled and returned to.
Wolf as big as the room.
Eyeing a scared preacher’s wife.
Turning and closing the door behind her.

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