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Rated: E · Poetry · Animal · #1731663
"...dearth to conceal/Their cutting-edge jowls..." - a rhyming poem.
Hostile wolves, now lurking in bunches,
Are desirous to hunt and feast on new lunches.
Victimizing prey with their violent launches,
Superior speed is supplied from their haunches!

These beasts, during battle, possess deadly skills,
With razor-sharp claws, fighting hard for their kills.
They ruthlessly scavenge, and are dearth to conceal
Their cutting-edge jowls to their now-helpless meal.

Unsuspecting quarry, they’ll likely astound,
For these ravenous wolves attack without sound;
The prey become eaten by these talented masters,
Bloodied and killed in those deathly disasters…

Collectively, wolves care not for the score,
They hunt for survival, and give rise to more,
Lively, young pups who grow to adulthood,
Knowing full well where their injured prey stood…


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