White Wolf A line wolf howled Into the night sky; Calling to the heavens In a mournful cry. Red stains it's paws Covers a white coat. As stormy night Washing red into moat. Only sound was rain, White wolf waited for reply; Charging into darkness, Running to face fright. Snarls broke silence, White wolf pounced. Jumping onto fear, It's victory announced. Keep bumping this thread and I will put more poems on here....