Fangs and Claws

Growling, fighting, biting.

The competition for dominance clouds our minds.

We want the top rank at all costs.

Walk away bloody and dying.

 

We fight to hold our territory.

If it's list we're lost.

Strangers must go!

Loosing isn't mandatory.

 

We hunt to survive,

The smell of blood in the air.

Tearing and ripping dead flesh.

The wolves are alive!

Reviews

[MIDNIGHT ROSE]

Absoulutely great! Animal instincts grrrrr! Lol! Loved it!

[Jessica Fox]

I love the animalistic feel to this poem and it was an awesome write good job!