Wolfpack

Howling the pack in formation appears

Diamonds and clubs, light misted fog, the dead

Waving us back in formation

The pack in formation

Bowling they bat as a group

And the leader is seen so early

The pack on their backs, the fighters

Through misty the waving, the pack in formation

Far reaching waves on sight, shone right

I lay as if in surround

All enmeshing, hovering

The milder I gaze

All the animals laying trail

Beyond the bough winds

Mild the reflecting electricity eyes

Tears, the life that was ours

Grows sharper and stronger away and beyond

Short wheeling, fresh spring

Gripped with blanched bones moaned

Magnesium, proverbs and sobs

Howling the pack in formation appears

Diamonds and clubs, light misted fog, the dead

Waving us back in formation

The pack in formation