A wolf and a boy

A wolf
A boy
The innocence of childhood
No preconception there
Injustice never entered
The narrow minded stare
There is no unintelligence
Discretion is the tool
Appreciativeand measured
The discovery of all
Persauded by ones destiny
To befriend wild souls who
Clearly show a willingness
To come and be with you

A wolf
A boy
Perhaps great joy
An unconditional pose
Acquiescent and consenting
To a belief that knows
A consciousness a foresight
A congnizability
To recognize and comprehend
A friend thats wild and free

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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