Gabe (my youngest son) is a wonderful writer and artist.  He wrote a poem for his creative writing class last semester that I just love and wanted to share with everyone.  When he read it to me I was floored with the depth and story within his poem.  He amazes me!

Wolf  Made of Wool

 

A wolf made of wool must travel alone

A wolf made of wool has no home of it’s own

But the birds of a feather

Who fly all together

And raise all their children to never say never

 

One day the wolf made of wool

Found a watering hole

He told all the birds his heart wasn’t full

Cause there’s no home in the world for a wolf made of wool

When he saw them all laughing

He looked at the water and looked at it deep

No wolf made of wool but a smiling white sheep

Gabriel - January 2011