# Wolf Break

Author: Huskyteer
Tags: Non-Anthro, Poetry, Wolf

#6 of Poetry

'Wolf Break' is featured in adjective:species' collection of furry poetry. Read all the poems here: http://adjectivespecies.com/2015/04/08/the-inaugural-adjectivespecies-poetry-collection/

Eleven o'clock; coffee time.  
I opened a pack of wolves.  
Fur white as icing, they surged  
through the office, staring and sniffing  
with almond eyes and chocolate noses.  
Flicking the crisp points of their ears,  
they crunched across keyboards  
dunked their paws in tea mugs  
snapped gingerly at power cords.  
Then, at the call of distant snows,   
they took the lift and left, behind them just  
a sugar dust of hair on carpet tile.  
Next time I'll get custard creams.

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/0mvJa6ym
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