La Louve <br /> <br />The scent has come inside, <br />through rough-hewn logs <br />and settled on the skin <br />of last year's black, <br />a bear of grizzly size. <br />It was La Louve herself, <br />now free of pups again <br />out in the wild and free <br />to roam, to stalk, to kill. <br />The hunter hears the call, <br />and stays alert and still.<br /><br />Herbert Nehrlich<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/la-louve/
