I have decided to add my thoughts while I write the poems. At the end, isn't it nice to also know why a story is written, what was the feeling of the writer?
So, I have decided to tell you. Why tonight? Because it was very hard to write my third poem "Silver Fish". I am not an expert in wolfs, as you may already know, I started to write inspired by my beloved dog. But if I decided to make lady wolf my hero, well, better to know something about her. So, in Silver Fish, I went to read how wolfs group to chase, to hunt.
I probably don't have to tell you what monstrosities Mr. Internet (as my daughter calls it!) has shown me. No, nothing that the wolfs did. It was all about what us, the humans, do to them. So, after about an hour of stomach ache, I have made up Silver Fish. Probably not accurate, but please give me some slack, I really can not google anymore "wolf+hunt"!!!
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22/11/2013
It's cold outside, and I find myself alone, in the silence. It doesn't happen very often, and strangely, when it happens, instead of enjoying the moment, it gets way to silent. The tv is off, youtube is off, kids are in bed, but something, well, someone is missing. My other-half of the apple is not here, and I miss him. Rationally, I know it does not make any sense, but it feels...silence.
And here comes my poem "The Promise". A promise of our lady wolf to her alpha male. A promise that will keep them together forever. Doesn't matter who they will meet, their strength is to be together to lead their pack.
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