A pack of howling wolves are they,
Roaring, groaling, basking in prowess
Wolves, Mama, Papa, sis, Uncles and cous
Now and then they come in flying gowns,
skin tight, starched maskara, milking, winning
An yet re-group, howling, cooing wolves.
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Wednesday, November 4, 2009
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