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The Wolf Unleashed


I don’t have to slay the dark,

my verse—the wolf unleashed

 

I don’t have to court the devil,

my words a sword unsheathed

 

I can live beneath the sun,

or in hurricanes of fright

 

To sleep beneath a crescent moon

—my poetry to fight

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2017) 

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