Three. Gun. Shots. <br /> <br />I knew my wolf <br />Would run <br />Forever across <br />The sky, <br />Free... <br /> <br />Bubbly cub that she was, <br />To laughing giant she became... <br />One paw on my heart, <br />One paw in the forest <br />Of her kind... <br /> <br />So, thank you, Hollywood Movies... <br />You taught a Budweiser idiot <br />To kill the monster YOU made... <br /> <br />Not the angel I raised. <br />Not the soul I bonded. <br /> <br />Not the eyes I look through.<br /><br />elysabeth faslund<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-wolf-named-tennessee/