The Wolf and the CricketA Poem by Hardesty9.15.2020
There was a Wolf
From a Prestigious Family. He was Never Successful at Hunting, So with Nothing to Eat, He Ate his Parents. Hungry, And On his First Night Out, The Wolf Met a Cricket. The Cricket Asked Politely, "Would You Like to Hear a Tune?" The Wolf Laughed, "You are Minuscule, And I, A Wolf, Know What Becomes of Something, As Weak as You." The Cricket Took his Hat Off And Smiled. "I May Not Be a Meal, And I May Not Be Able to Heal, But I Never Burned a Candle I Couldn't Handle, And From the Straps of My Sandals, I Rub the Spines of My Feet." The Wolf then Wept. And the Cricket Applauded, "Don't Ever Speak Of Something Weak, For We Do Not Hunt But Honor I Can Keep." © 2020 Hardesty |
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Added on September 15, 2020 Last Updated on September 15, 2020 AuthorHardestyRandolph, MAAboutLover of all things Esoteric. In a permanent Existential crisis. more..Writing
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