Beryl Harrison

Rookie (27-11-1939 / Fleetwood)

The Wolf

He's a cunning beast of nature
A denizen of the night
Who would want to tame him
This majestic awesome sight.
Trotting through a forest
so silent you can't hear'
All you glimpse are flashing eyes
All you smell is fear.
You hold your breath and hide

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