Cyro’s Poem: Finding My Pack

(I wrote this poem for my aunt’s birthday on the 19th.)

Finding My Pack

Please say a bear doesn’t find me
I am lost and all alone
I need to find my pack

I am running and running
Where are they?
I have to find my pack

The clouds turn as gray as my fur
Drizzling begins
I must find my pack

The car came out of no where
I don’t know if I’ll live
Luckily, my pack finds me

cyro wolf poem.jpg

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