147 posts
  • emmaejoh 4d

    Lone wolves
    Connecting Spirits
    The mysteries of life
    We haven't unfolded
    The journey of friendship
    Begins with
    You and I.


  • cardelljhardy 1w


    When they want to haunt me down
    While I am weak and on the ground.
    Watch me try and fight back
    While they get me under attack
    Wolves coming from every corner.
    With God on my side, I won't be prey
    With Him, I am safe always.

  • writingvessels 8w

    Hope for a better year

    slippery, yet we held on
    a fierce battle for survival
    tragedy stayed with us
    still we showed smiles of hope
    smiles grew like flowers in the garden
    together we made it
    as lessons were learnt
    humility softened our hearts
    hope for a better year, no matter what it brings
    together in love, for a better year

    Be inspired!

  • _purple_ 9w


    Don't throw her in a dark world,
    By putting your anger over her.
    She is delicate and sensitive.
    Don't let her seek the love outside,
    She may get preyed easily,
    she may get lost in the forest of wolves.

  • samtheowl 10w


    A howl to the star filled sky,
    A triumphant cry.

    Dashing through the trees,
    Amidst the midnight breeze.

    Known as a savage,
    Yet you hold so much knowledge

    I admire you from a distance,
    Thankful for your existence.

    Mighty wolf.

  • samtheowl 10w

    The Hunt

    The wind courses through my fur,
    My paws drums upon the Earth.
    Deeply kissing Their flesh.

    Scents arise on the wind.
    I can hear my kin nearby.
    A good hunt will be had.

    The sweet smell of sweat,
    The faint sounds of a thumping heart,
    Oh, my canines ache,
    For the ephemeral feel of its throat.
    The warmth of its life force.

    Ecstacy awaits, my darling.
    Let us revel in it.

  • in_fragments 11w

    Gave myself a prompt: Listen to a piece of music and write about the images that it brings into your mind.
    *The song I listened to when writing this was Wolves by Kanye West*
    #pod #poem #song #music #wolves #animals #thoughts #inspiration #recovery #healing @mirakee @writersnetwork @writersbay

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    Lone Wolf, Fresh Human

    The lone wolf ran from tree to tree,
    bewilderment in her beastly
    eyes as she tried to find the mouth
    of the forest, set herself free-
    the homespun cloak of darkness bled
    into the sky above her head
    as howls from each direction rang
    around her like ghosts as she fled
    into the black, she tripped blindly
    as dirt clung on to her tightly
    and large creatures above her loomed
    to take her spirit mindlessly;
    but then, out sprang its protectors,
    baring the teeth of defenders,
    covered the lone wolf in their shade,
    fought 'til the monsters surrendered-
    then carried her through the thickets
    by the scruff of her neck, misfits
    traveling without a compass
    through lands cold and wicked.
    There was crying from the bushes-
    wolf pups with paws stuck in trenches-
    dug up and picked out to safety,
    camouflaged against the rushes;
    so a makeshift canine tribe stalked
    out of the darkness, into fog,
    pallid gray stretching for miles out,
    predators lurking in the smog-
    but the wolves ran through all their fright,
    kept fire inside to guide the night
    out of the black and white numbness
    that paralyzed the sunlight-
    claws ripped at her skin, peeled off fur
    as the whole region howled at her;
    blood-curdling, torturous screams
    cut through the mists that mixed and blurred
    the line between bodies and thoughts,
    broke barriers of secret spots
    now open, moaning in the wind,
    the scenes forgotten and left to rot-
    the lone wolf, not so lonely, sliced
    through the decay with eyes like ice,
    focused forward, into unknown
    territories with no disguise,
    she stumbled, sighed and gasped for air
    as she dragged herself through despair,
    and finally the haze broke up,
    revealed a path to anywhere;
    paws hit the road, transformed to toes,
    spine straightens higher as she goes
    skin toughens up to freedom, for
    answers the others never know-
    the path is still thick and unclear,
    a new beginning waiting here,
    howls still hounding her from within,
    her companions disappeared
    but not gone- leapt into her head
    to rest on haunches there instead,
    precise and tailored protection;
    voices coming back from the dead-
    as chirps from birds rang in the sky,
    the beast remembered how to cry,
    released banshee screams of her own,
    the ones she held and wished would die-
    but they resurrected themselves,
    memories leak out of their shells;
    a whole world alive in her mind
    emerging from the forest of hell
    a fresh human, all blood and poise,
    mental unrest, unfiltered voice-
    but it is hers, reborn from pain
    and trauma, growth and choice,
    relearning what is natural,
    evolving out of the rubble-
    each step closer to something else-
    expression, without a muzzle.

  • ilexater 12w

    Throw me to the wolves

    The funny thing about wolves,
    my dear,
    is that they understand the concept of family
    and have respect
    for strength when they see it.

    Contrary to humans,
    they are loyal to their partners,
    with the thought of infidelity
    laughable at best.

    They, unlike you,
    are willing to work together
    and protect their vulnerable.

    All this is to say,
    I would prefer being thrown to the wolves
    and take fate into my own hands
    than to live another moment
    under your despotic rule
    and propensity for betrayal.

    It would be a far more humane way of life.

  • dipsisri 15w

    Last line may sound creepy because most of u must be scared of sound of wolves.
    Idk does that mean anything or not,just wanted to write my nyctophillic love;-)��.

    Sorry if u feel like what is this!
    @darkerthanblack @wallfl0wer @hafeezhmha @shaiz_fs #night #nyctophillia #wolves #black #poem #rhymingpoems

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    I get lost in black night,
    When everything feels like "Its alright"!

    I love the glimmering stars,
    Which is plunged in night poigneir.

    I love watching the beautiful moon,
    When the twinkling starlight cover night strewn.

    I love listening to the sound of wolves,
    They give the power for the pain & scars,
    I endure.

    I just love the
    Glimmering stars!
    Black sky :))

  • yaron116 23w

    Backing down isn't my thing
    Giving up isn't my motive
    Weakness in spirit isn't embraced

    Getting back up is a habit
    Never giving up is in the Heart
    Weakness is buried daily

    ...where I come from we Believe...

    >Where I Come From


  • bill_nye_the_russian_spy_poetry 34w


    I see through my minds eye,
    I alone can pass this state.
    To the moon the wolf will cry
    To look upon their worthless fate.
    Look away from lies they bring
    Just to realise we all drown.
    The deafened silence of our king
    Who seeks out war and pain abound.
    Their deaths are not the answer
    To the peace you claim to seek.
    You don’t listen to their laughter-
    You just assume that they are weak.
    They hunt for food and water
    While you live off a silver platter.
    Like a lamb led off for slaughter,
    You act like lives are not to matter.
    You don’t listen to their footsteps-
    The gentle placement of their paw.
    Just like having an opinion
    Is now against your stupid law.
    They all struggle to survive
    But they all manage to get by.
    You are surprised they’re still alive-
    Just like to you, so am I.
    You don’t get their way of life
    And how free they seem to be.
    Which is why I chose to leave-
    And why I let them kidnap me.

  • sarahrachelea 40w

    If you're afraid of foxes and wolves
    Don't go into the wood


  • therealnickp 41w

    Feed Me To The Wolves, and Hope I Don't Come Back A Leader

    Mouths are left to starve
    Supermarkets are not filled
    The lives will fade away

    A funeral for the life that was
    The stock shelves are that no longer is
    The meals become toenail clippings and tomato juice

    The people are dying
    And the survivors are left behind
    With appalling meals

    Awaiting for when this will be done
    So we can have a sense of normalcy
    In this grim time we are stuck in fallacy

    The energy is drained
    The memories fade
    And we are left alone
    As the icy wind knocks on our beings

    Scary isn't it
    Having to look within in this mad world
    Hungry, hurt and heartbroken
    And unsure of when it will end


    The end will come, one day
    Whether it be by a hand of bone or be the light of ray


  • rajewel 46w

    The hunt

    The trill of the hunt is fun, can you or can you not get your prey, if you say hi will she speak back, once you engage will your desires match, time, its all time, finding out the likes and dislikes, the honesty, the rejection, will it be any, the fight for attention ,who's gonna break down and give in, weeks and months go by, do you really have it or is it still a game, are they as serious about this as you are, you don't no, who's gonna give up, all this time is it a game for you or them,, somethings you like about them, and some things you don't, why, it's all the hunt, and once you get your prey is the hunt really over, only time will tell in the hunt

  • rajewel 46w


    Every time I see you, I get the feelings that words can not explain, I try to explain the way we could be together but it seems to me, you just don't understand, I wouldn't hurt you, because you mean everything to me ,I just want to hold your hand inside of mine, and hold your body close to mine and if only once, would have you put your lips against mine,,I just wonna be every thing to you, your man, your friend, and also your lover, and I hope one day in the future we will also love each other

  • jaded_angel_ 51w

    You were a lone wolf, and so was I.
    Together we howled at the moon from opposite sides.
    We were both tired of being lonely, so we tried to become a pack,
    But unfortunately, it just doesn't work like that.


  • jeitendra_sharma 52w

    beyond beliefs

    attack their beliefs
    and see
    fall of existence
    a free fall
    and fear will find them,
    in that fear
    they will attack You
    like a wild animal
    brutal and cold
    they will resist it
    to find peace, a common goal
    don't stir the peace
    don't challenge the beliefs
    let them live in darkness
    as the light will burn them
    truth can be told
    but always hard to listen
    animals can't understand the difference
    to rise above it
    follow the brightest star
    look beyond moon
    don't fear wolves
    look them into eyes
    ask them questions
    and tell them
    I don't fear Your god
    as I know Your reality
    and Your fear
    that had built all this
    I will not destroy it
    but certainly, not follow it
    I see beyond it
    and that is dangerous
    as it is a threat
    who can't see the truth
    or are in denial
    Just addicted to pleasure and pain
    a combination
    that follow each other
    a loop
    that will never end
    a cycle
    that will give birth to tragedy
    and kill the truth
    each time
    when it will try to escape it,


  • medic007 56w

    Scion of Ultor, Mars

    I am one with the warrior inside
    My dominance cannot be denied
    Once I was brought lo
    My blood smearing the whitest snow

    And as I heard the snow cackle and crackle
    I let loose my shackles
    Becoming one with the fire inside
    Recognizing my darker side

    Seeing through their lies
    Divining demise
    The Sable shade mixing with the light in my soul
    As something new grabbed hold

    Hear my song
    Hear my right and my wrong
    All those who have been crushed
    Trampled into the dust

    Wallow no longer
    Take my hand and become stronger
    No longer take their blows
    For every man from defeat hath rose

    Has grown their thorns
    Show them your scorn
    An Edelweiss
    atop the unforgiving height

    Above their Pettiness and spite
    Held forever in the loving arms of night
    Look up to the curtain of stars
    Beloved son of mars

    Take Ultor's spear
    Make peace with me here
    Come reckon with your soul
    Who do u want to be when you grow old

    Shall you stay in the dirt or challenge the sun
    The shadows of fire in your eyes tells me I have already won
    Feel purpose bringing power
    No longer wallow in your dower

    But Rise and make thyself a new rendition
    Embrace your ambition
    Become all of thee
    Embrace your own majesty

    For ONCE in your life know pride
    Refuse to be denied
    Hear thy soul howl
    At the fates foul

    Become the predator no longer the prey
    An all consuming fire in the fray
    dire Wolves, dread wolves on the hunt
    Sons of Mars storming all fronts

    As loves labors are WON
    No longer shall you "patiently wait"
    But charge towards the rising sun
    In spite of all their hate
    Sing retribution, restitution, RESOLUTION

    as we stand atop the mountains of man
    Defying times sifting sand
    Broken ones
    Reborn as sons, of a blood red sun
    Never to be undone

    Sons of Mars
    Breakers of all chains, all bars
    Set up your spears
    For all the years I have loved you here

    And I shall give you an empire
    For your eyes an eternal beacon, a pyre
    On which the sun never falls
    And where the only darkness that may grace these halls

    Is restful sleep
    Comforting and deep
    That holds you graciously
    And you will not need to see

    For you will already know
    My voice that will help you sow
    Blessed peace
    Where all your pain shall cease

    All you must do is stand
    Act like a man and demand
    Your birthright your place
    refusing your sickly state

    And This pathetic form
    In which I find you, that deserves only scorn,     shall be washed away in the storm
    Giving birth to my, each and every son, and like an arrow shot true
    Will show you the heart of you

    Noble and true,
    The Edelweiss, untouched even by the morning dew
    Such is its power
    As master of its will and way, it's every hour

    For each shall only know pain as the blood left by lesser men upon its petals
    A strange form of dew which settles
    So beautifully on its trappings
    Upon it's wrappings

    That it has ever since
    Dressed itself up in red
    To warn the quick and the dead
    That it is one with the warrior inside
    Lethal grace which cannot be denied

    Dancing where it was once brought lo
    And beginning to sow
    Atop it's darkest day
    A Garden for all its children to stay

    So are my glorious sons of mars
    Whose petals reach for the stars
    And beneath their shade
    A small piece of paradise is made

  • chanchal_sagar_ 56w

    @writersnetwork A question for the wolves :
    What would you do Wolves, When Hyenas will come for your 'kind', demands for your family's flesh? What will you do when days will pass, there will be no creature for hunting? Hyenas' bellies will be growling and rumbling? It's time that you know, even your days are numbered, get ready for your sad howls and rude Awakening! It's time, that you must acknowledge your power and save millions of pygmies, you're much stronger than these wicked hyenas, and somewhere in your blind Faith in hyenas, you have forgotten your strength! Defeat! Defeat Defeat these hyenas. They must LIVE OR? Well, You decide that!

    #hyenas #dictators #dictatorship #resist #resistance #rejectinhumanlaws #wolves #police #policebrutality #power #poetry #thoughts #inspiration #life #diary

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    Hyenas must live or?

    In a jungle of small animals, there lived
    A cackle of Hyenas, their terror was wide

    Behind stood, a pack of wolves
    All the rules, they did sincerely abide

    For Hyenas had a pact with 'the pack'
    The pack must hunt for clan's sustenance

    Hyenas' command for rabbit's flesh
    Wolves went culling in a rush

    One by one, species were culled

    First, gone the Rabbits, the Geese
    Then, the Deers and the Sheeps

    Whilst, the Hawks scanned patterns
    From up above,
    And warned the pygmies, about
    their fateful upshot

    Next day, the creatures witnessed,

    The Hawks, lying on the ground,
    Blood dripping down the arrows
    But no traitor to be found!

    One day, a monkey, heard a conversation
    Between two Hyenas, a vile conspiration

    "As all the miniatures are soon to be dead,
    The Wolves are our next target"
    "How foolish of the Wolves to contemplate.."
    Giggled, the other Hyena
    "..that we had predilection for 'the pack' "

    The monkey jumped from trees to trees
    "Beware! of their cruel intentions"

    The crowd stood in Union, a big revolt
    Lynchings by wolves, as signal from above
    Monkeys cried "Wolves, you are next!"
    "Before they kill us all, knock 'em dead"

    Howbeit, Wolves paid critical inattention
    'Cause of monkey-business presumption
    By now, many were killed, the miniatures
    The commoners, and the informers

    Remaining animals, turned into sycophants
    As lifeless as dummies, silent and reticent!

  • jacalacalynn 56w


    I run across this wasteland
    And my legs they start to fail,
    My breath it comes in labored
    And I hear the wolves upon my trail,
    I know I can’t stop running
    Because they are oh so very near
    But I can’t run that much further
    For my lungs they start to sear,
    People always told me
    I was much stronger than I seemed,
    And yet now I fall and stumble
    I guess I was weaker than they deemed,
    I hear the wolves around me
    And my tears they start to flow,
    I look into their faces,
    Their haunting eyes a glow,
    I can identify these wolves
    I know everyone by name
    And I’ve never known a time
    when their intent was not to maim,
    Still closer they do come
    And their wrath will be released
    I can see it in their blood red eyes
    They’re ready for this feast,
    Oh they’ll eat me up alive,
    And nothing will remain
    For they feed off of all my fears
    And they’re delighted with my pain,
    I wish I’d just wake up,
    That this was just a dream,
    That this nightmare wasn’t real
    And it was better than it seems,
    Why won’t someone save me?
    Why does no one hear me now?
    That when I’m at my weakest,
    With strength I’m not endowed?
    No instead I’m just right here
    My face upon the ground,
    My arms and legs they shake
    And those beasts they do surround,
    Yet I simply can’t get up
    I cannot move, not anymore,
    But I can’t just let them win
    Oh, no, honey this is war,
    These beasts they pry
    They want my life
    But I won’t let them in
    No, i’ll endure this strife,
    For my life it is so precious
    Although it’s sure a chore,
    I only get one shot my dear
    So this I must endure,
    I must get up
    I need to move
    To fight these beasts
    My life to prove,
    I will not die
    No not today
    No I’ll show my worth
    These wolves I’ll slay,
    I have control
    This life is mine
    And I will not run
    I have a spine,
    I’ll face these beasts
    I know one day
    Sure It’ll take some time
    But these crimes they’ll pay,
    So I’ll wipe away my tears,
    For even on the ground,
    I’ll find a way to free myself
    I will not stay here bound,
    For I’m a firecracker
    Oh yes, a lily queen,
    And I’m the author of my story
    Oh I’m a strong machine,
    So to my feet I rise
    And the wolves they do back down,
    For they are simply in my mind
    And here I wear the crown.