The Ride(poem)
I feel the wind.
Rush past my ears,
into my nose.
Though my fur.
Everything moving,
so fast, so quick, so fleeting.
Intoxicating moments of time.
Often cut shorter than I would like,
The drive is done, my master and I, home.
Dingo (a poem dedicated to holiday pup)
He is there. He always cares. Making sure I'm fine. Always wanting to give, me the time. Loving my quirks, missing my flaws. Sometimes I wish he'd just, sink his claws, into me. Travel that distance, all those miles. Take me away, from this...
The Farmer part 3
"Who is that?" Asked Tano Suspiciously. "OPEN UP IT IS HAGDAR AND ELGRIS OF THE VILLAGE MILLITA!" Said the voice at the door. "Fuck." whispered Oderic. "Okay, listen in the den across from the fireplace, is a black hutch, push it to the right and...
The Famer part two
The old wolf went to the door and opened it just enough, to look out, all the while keeping the sword hidden behind the door. To his surprise there were three lions at the door, soaked and one was wounded. They were all fully clad in plate mail. "Can I...