A STORY A YOUNG LADY WROTE
FOR ME ABOUT THE WOLVES,
NAMED,CAMILLE MYRICK
AT A POWWOW(2006)
Out he roams into the
woods
for food to feed his
tribe
He must succeed for
for he knows
His Elders will not survive
With the wind on his side and
the gods in his favor, he kills
his first animal.
And successful he is for the rest
of his day.
As goes the fable
The wolf looks upward to the sky
where the Eagle flies , and the stars
tell him of past and future.
And how brave souls died--
The wolf is a warrior of the forest
and prepares for hunting season.
He hears a nearby Drum announcing it,
as it is being severely beaten
