I am the nightmare that you dream when you’re in the deepest sleep.
I am the fairy tale that you read but don’t believe.
I walk on fours with speed and grace.
Faster than a humans pace.
My yellow eyes shine in the dark.
My bite is worse than my bark.
On all fours I run with speed.
To catch my food with violence and greed
I terrify my enemies with my yellow stare.
I am the fairy tale; your worst nightmare.
The leader of the pack the howler of the moon
The great big dog the creature of doom
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well written Kyla I certainly wouldnt want to meet him on a dark night. Regards Dave T **10**