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Ravings of a Rabid Werewolf - Poetry by Wolf - 27. A day in the life
A new days begins
The sun’s rest not finished
But duties await
One more sip of hot coffee
As icy morning air greets me
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Mounting the horses
For a ride towards the dawn
Fields shrouded in grey mist,
A sliver of light greets us,
As Nature welcomes today
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The herd is spread out
The work of the day now starts
Cattle snort and moo
We drive them across vast fields
To a new place they can feed
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The Bull Elk stands watch
Golden Tamarack behind
Cottonwood trees near
In a blink the beast is gone
Wonder and joy consume me
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The sun now rides low,
As The barn comes into view;
Color fills the sky.
I give you a gentle kiss,
As we walk home, hand in hand.
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