The wisdom of wolves is clarity defined. They hunt as a team to achieve prosperity’s design.
Sometimes they fight for Alpha dog status. The gnashing of teeth helps this to establish.
They howl, they whine, and sometimes they whimper.
They can growl quite fiercely, but usually without a temper.
Deep in the woods they congregate at night.
They bark at the moon at the pale nocturnal light.
They patrol their territory as it shines overhead bright.
For the pack’s code they always do what’s right.
The wolves’ hidden lair is their sacred home.
Their hunting range defended; for miles they will roam.
Crouching silently with tails held low.
Seeking prey deftly through drifts of snow.
The Wolf pack’s lesson is transparently clear:
Work as a team, for the clan you must hold dear.
Howl, whimper, growl or whine.
Be loyal to the pack and you’ll do just fine.