Starving Mood Poem by Lamar Cole

Starving Mood



The wolf was hungry as could be.
He would eat any meat that he would see.
He was in a starving mood.
She looked like she would make good food.
She was like a deer.
Her life would end here.

Saturday, April 18, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: animals,people,wolf
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