In The Wild

Written for:  Sunday Muse #151

Surreal Artwork by Ronald Ong
lush coat of Spring red
wolf nears season's end
wears Winter's white camouflage

About purplepeninportland

I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York. My goal is to create and share poetry with others who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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14 Responses to In The Wild

  1. Carrie V. H. says:

    Winter does provide a camouflage that no other season does. This is lovely Sara!


  2. Sherry Marr says:

    I love the idea of winter’s camouflage.


  3. qbit says:

    “wolf nears season’s end / wears Winter’s white camouflage” that the trick to learn to see, right?


  4. msjadeli says:

    Ah, the Arctic fox! I’m sure it makes them more successful hunters.


  5. Sumana Roy says:

    The Arctic fox in true spirits. Lovely.


  6. Jim says:

    damage destruction looms
    hidden in white ladies gard children and pipes
    Love it, Sara. We can say so very much with seventeen.


  7. Susie Clevenger says:

    Oh such a perfect response to the image!


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