Poem © Frostwolf 2003

for around back is a catch from foul weather."

"Listen up friends, about the capture,

how we caught it asleep in, sublime rapture."

"We chained it and reined it and dragged it home.

The griffin was a capture easy too.

She's a brilliant hue and regal too!"

"You can see her in captive glory behind this curtain"

As he yanked it away, what they would say was there...

An orange feather next to a broken tether.