His dogs began to howl in his house
for reasons he couldn’t discern.
He rushed out of his bedroom
to the kitchen where the dogs
howled at something above their heads.
Then he saw the apparition of a wolf
appear above the dogs
before it howled twice and
vanished back into the ethers.
And he remained the former
owner of his house had a
pet wolf he’d tamed that
was shot to death with him
by a gang of bloodthirsty robbers
who broke into his house.
Bob Boyd
Author: BobBoyd
Age 80. Cancer survivor since 3 years ago. Work out 3 times a week. Ride my exercise bike 2 hours a day. Live a solo reclusive life. Retired a year ago from working with the elderly in a nonprofit. Started writing poetry a little over a year ago; most poems I write are fictional but some are not. Spiritual with a permanent spiritual experience. Write poems on many subjects. Always researching for many of my poems and because of my unquenchable thirst for knowledge. After reading and hearing about many near death experiences and death bed visions, I believe death is the ultimate awakening and the relocation of a lifetime. You may believe differently, but you have the right to be wrong -- I'm just messing with you. :-)
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