by Vinodkumar Edachery
A wolf approached sheep
With sharp claws
And fierce teeth
To scare them
To tear them apart
To relish at the sight
Of their scary flight
But the sheep were defiant
There was no trace of fear
In their eyes
Soon he was surrounded
On all sides
startled at the onslaught
He realized,to his horror
He had lost his terror.
From then on
He walks
Clad in sheep skin.
I like the poem. I wonder who the wolf refers to. Hope it was not someone I know.
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