Here's a new Degrassi poem I cooked up. It's about wolves, and it's in the point of view of manipulative bad boy Jay Hogart. And I dedicate this poem to my friend jayhogartismyangel, who likes Jay Hogart as much as I do.
Hope you like it!
Disclaimer: The geniuses at The N and CTV own Degrassi. I own the poems, oneshots, stories and songfics.
Wolves
Wolves.
Something special.
They're pretty neat.
Ebony orbs gleaming.
Fangs white as pearls flashing.
They really are kind of sweet.
They're howling and growling outside my window.
They're often far away, give or take a mile.
I hear them howling at the full moon,
Knowing I am like them makes me smile.
Jay looked down at the poem he had just finished writing. He smiled. From his point of view, wolves were seductive, powerful and animalistic. Their fangs would often be either clean and white, but sometimes they would be stained with fresh crimson blood.
Jay looked over the poem, checking for mistakes, and felt satisfied upon noticing that there weren't any at all.
Well, I hope you liked reading it as much as I liked writing it. After all, Jay Hogart may be seen as a bad boy to others, including girls. I usually see him as a wolf in the form of a teenage boy or at twenty years old – especially a timber wolf.
Anyway, read and review, please!
~Nightcrawlerlover