Wearwolf Poem by Silence Dogood

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