The Southern Rocky Mountain Wolf
by Lord R.e. Taylor
Once you were kings living in your millions
You and your kind ruled the mountains
A kingdom granted to you by your bravery
And the skills you held in your hearts
You were the apex of the apex of animals
But that was not long ago now
Almost one hundred years ago
The climate changed and pushed you out
And man killed you by the thousands
Sometimes for trophies or a bounty
Other times, just for the thrill of hunting you
You stopped running through the forest
Your howls went silent as the moon rose
The world had lost you to your extinction
But that may be changing now
Scientists are hoping that they can find you
To rescue you and bring you back to the world
Maybe you would be hiding in a small, isolated valley
Barely scraping by, at least you would still be alive
And the Southern Rocky Mountain Wolf
You may return to your proper place
Ruling once again as the kings of the mountains
© Poem – XXVII/VII/MMXXV
LRET
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