Disclaimer: I don't own Wolf's Rain; I just came up with this on the spur of the moment.

A Lupine Rhyme

Morning comes upon the lunar show,

A moon bright as blood,

Ruins lined up row by row,

For centuries they have stood.

Now the ancient song begins,

And wolves begin to cry,

Finally the Lunar Flower wins,

As rain falls from the sky.

This is what I do at work, when I'm not being called up and down the stairs. I so need a life…Lupine, by the way, is the general term given to wolves and wolf-dogs. Canine is strictly dogs.

Laters,

KD