Damn this wind that howls
like a lone wolf on a moonlit night
Damn this rain that prowls
like a rabid dog ready to bite

Like a lone wolf on a moonlit night
hollow victories linger, a wicked chill
Like a rabid dog ready to bite
life lessons ﹘ a bitter pill

Hollow victories linger, a wicked chill
storm rages against echoes, angry yowls
life lessons ﹘ a bitter pill
Damn this wind that howls

photo: Pixabay
prompts: Go Dog Go Cafe – Tuesday Writing Prompts