Looking UpAaron fumed.Looking Up by ~JoeyLiverwurst
It was his day off, and here he was at work anyway, two hours to close. He hated training people, but tomorrow was a big day, and he would pay for it in the long run if he put it off. He had been home alone, wasting time, but the principle of it still bothered him. He practically lived here these days.
He exited the car and slammed the door. Then he noticed a young man, probably a college student, standing at the edge of the parking lot. He was on the grass, looking straight up at the night sky. A full moon gleamed overhead.
In his funk, Aaron had forgotten the full moon! It almost always cheered him up. He smiled and called out to the stranger, "Hope I didn't disturb you."
There was no response, and Aaron stopped to stare at the full moon for a while himself. He felt better. He laughed, remembering his childhood experiment to see how long it took for the full moon to turn him into a werewolf. He had been a weird kid, and proud of it.
"It's beautiful, but it doesn't do any
Lost DogGray clouds offer cover to a black dayLost Dog by ~TheLastWhiteRose85
though life continues seemingly unchanged.
Sometimes I wish I could stop and then stay
in a memory of our pup upstaged.
His loving paws once so full of his life
lying so limply and still by his side
though he looks peaceful we all said goodbye
while the tears wash away the dirt like tides.
I call your name in the dark, no responce
left all alone I desperately seek
you out wanting to feel near you essence
only granted a moment not a peek.
The table of Death a small body sits
shrouded by forms tears streaming like slits.
Woods CharmOur Brethren busily working doing their normal rolesWoods Charm by ~TheLastWhiteRose85
pack work in itself seems to be very never ending
especially just before we settle down in our holes,
our dens full of our family and some condescending.
Our stomachs full and our pack resting peacefully in soul
and spirit, We are One, barks rang in joyous unison.
The Woods are our home and you will never even control
unless you join us and decide to walk till life is done.
Take me in, keep me safe and warm, feed me your luscious meals
I gladly take the lowest of the low, just don't send away
the me I am through these cursed woods where the heart never feels
safe and at home, on the contrary all it knows is pain.
The Woods Charm is hard to ignore in its beauty adorned
as howls arise, from my new home, a beautiful chord.