"Although I speak from my own experience, I feel that no one has the right to impose his or her beliefs on another person. I will not propose to you that my way is best. The decision is up to you. If you find some point which may be suitable for you, then you can carry out experiments for yourself. If you find that it is off no use, then you can discard it." Dalai Lama...

Thursday, 7 January 2010

Wolf Poem by Millie


A wolf sits on a rock

a howl runs through the morning

a tap tap tap on the soft earth

a clack clack clack on the old oak tree

a blackbird rises its wings and flies

a drip drip drip on the old waterfall

a wolf ,new this time, regal, sits above a cave

a whimper from the forest

the wolfess her eyes bright howls into the morning light and waits for her cubs to return……….


Michelle said...

very good! do you read poetry generally? we're not terrifically creative here and C would never write something like that. If I were to suggest writing a poem she'd freeze and get stressed.

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Lynn said...

Milie will be happy with those comments thanks :-)

Mich,apart from a couple of T.S,Elliot poems my brother in law shared with her one evening we have not read any kind of poetry,it has not been something she has been interested in.We make up silly rhymes, but not on any regular basis.As with most things she produces this came from left field!!

Emily just came into the room one day having been upstairs for a while and this was read out to us.I would love to film her reading it out cos she does it with such emotion,really lovely:-)

MilliiMorgue said...

This is amazing dude!!! She's above my league now (N)

Lynn said...

MilliMorgue, You are very kind.She will be delighted to hear you think she is anywhere near as good as you.You know how she idolises you;-)xx