Left Behind
By: Fraser Grimes
My feet fall step after step
My life my goals
Gone with my family and friends
I crouch in the hole
Sleeping
As to only see them depart
I feel awakened have I done somthing wrong?
Is my life a mockery?
or just a game in their lives?
Whatever it is I keep on walking
The trees and bushes
The snow rages on, but on I go
Damned to just keeping walking for my life
I Am a Wolf
running through the trees.
Following the scents,
on the midnight breeze.
I am a wolf,
howling beneath a silver moon.
Hoping that my loyal pack,
will answer back quite soon.
I am a wolf,
standing with my beautiful mate.
We must stand strong and brave,
and face any challenges we meet.
I am a wolf,
Hunting with my pack.
With the young and the old wolves waiting,
for meat to be brought back.
I am a wolf,
and I must kill to survive.
But isn't that something we all must do,
in order to stay alive?
I am a wolf,
withstanding man's fear and hate.
But many have come to love wolves,
and for us that's quite a treat.
I am a wolf,
wild, fierce and free.
Living in forests and mountains,
stretching as far as the eye can see.
I am a wolf,
I'd never want to be anything more.
And I hope that even after I'm gone,
there will be wolves forevermore.
When I read this poem It helped me set a mind frame that I could too write a poem about a wolf. I really liked it beacuse while I was the discrptive words that helped me aswell. This poem was very well structured and is very well writen in my opinion. On the Fraser Scale I would give it a very solid 4 out of 5 bcause it was good but not Great.
