Oh, all mere life I have been a freeeshhheeeeeeeeeeeeeee

The Wolf







The Wolf

Hunting with my pack
Sprinting at night,
Looking for a snack
Invoking fright,
We search without inhibition
And pounce with intuition.

The vulnerable, tender prey who are hidden and lurking
Are eaten by our brethren who when we see them start smirking.

B. U.. M Akram GGG Author

I am a student whose passion is writing, with reviewing a perfect form for demonstrating my talent and expressing my views on various small-screen phenomena.