a poem..a joke...lol

i shall hunt with the gods
and bark with their hounds
i shall dance on the fields
when they r bathed in mist
and dancing on a fullmoon night
and cocking a snook
at poking a pook
at tired old love\
i shall dance on the field
all round and round
and round and round
and twisting my feet
and writhing my wreath
into the air i shall rise and fly
into the stars n the clouds

A Summers storm has come...:-p
I shall be your dream on a sunlit day
And your nightmare in the moonlit night...
All art is a promise
All love is a lie...

~the wolf