Back in eighteen eighty-two
There were wolves in Yellowstone;
Black and gray and silver-blue,
Wolves in packs and wolves alone.

When the silver moon was round,
Packs would gather, packs would howl.
Such a sad, sweet, longing sound;
Not coyote, not like owl.

 
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