Mystic Coyote and the Great Wolf

From midnight to morning

Mystic Coyote yipped along

Filled with giggles and stories

The night time was her song.

Across the great and far divide

Over the mighty winds that blew

Coyote's friend the Great Wolf

Howled back, having fun too.

Back and forth throughout the night

They swapped and chuckled their tales

Laughter's voice was the cure for boredom

Twas better than swapping natur(e) mails.

Of many things

And many days

They shared of their lives

In their own special ways.

Of the Mystic Coyote

Who walks with the wind

And the Great Wolf

Who runs beneath the skies

These two had found, everlasting and true...

A bond of friendship in their playful cries.

Bound together...

By the sacred lands..

By the great lake

And it's magical ties.

Now between you and I

And their secrets of life

I shall say that humor runs

Like water in these two.

Of heads full of goo

Pigeons and fries

Die hard fans

Not to mention...

That dusty ink of dinosaurs

On a secret agent's hands.