{"sf1_id":1728518,"sf2_id":"JewOx6Ye","title":"Sonnet To A Werewolf","author":"SouthernWolf95","words":112,"posted_at":"2021-06-11T06:26:00.000Z","tags":["Beautiful","Poem","Poetry","Werewolf","Wolf","creatures","sonnet"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1728518-sonnet-to-a-werewolf","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/JewOx6Ye","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/05/a3/05a35c73-4860-41d7-8e8b-856dc7d2e919","description":"#2 of Poetry\n\nIf my previous poem, \"Path of Paws\", was a story, a saga, a song, of my own trials and revelations, then \"Sonnet to a Werewolf\" is my song to the others out there, to the Werewolves of this Earth.\nWho is meant to read this? Just A Werewolf? Any Werewolf? Perhaps, or maybe the one that is meant to read it is one who needs to read it most... who is unknown to me at this time. To that Werewolf, out there somewhere in this world, I send now this, my song, to you... You and your brothers and sisters as well... To you, The Beautiful Creatures.\nA gratitude of thanks must go to fox_galt for helping me get this sonnet into a presentable form!","content":"What beauty lives amongst the foliage?\n\nThy mighty creatures of our silver moon.\n\nThy presence fills the night with wisdom sage;\n\nOh how thy joyful life is for a boon.\n\nThou art so mighty with thy stately claws,\n\nFor every second thou art in control.\n\nFor thou art made to run on brawny paws,\n\nAnd stare with golden eyes into my soul.\n\nBut why art thou thy beauty forced to hide,\n\nWhy then must thou keep thy power clothed?\n\nIs Man so filled with hatred bona-fied,\n\nThat beasts like thee must be forever loathed?!\n\nI long for a time when I might can see,\n\nThy o' joyous form stand now before me!\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Poetry","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1728517-path-of-paws.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1728520-ode-to-the-coming-revelation.json"}}