The Wolf

A man like a mammal With tawny-grey fierce look Rapacious fiery erect-eared Malicious straight-tailed being Voracious coarse-furred carnivorous A gluttonous that eats only flesh Devouring with cupidity Depicting an horrendous current Flowing from the stream to the vein Of the red-eyed vertebrae Who prey only on us Preying cheaply on innocent sheep’s With a wild goose’s cry Hooting nothing but hornwoggle Like the wolf in a sheep’s skin What are they? The wolves What are we? The preys Await we patiently a day Where the hunted will become the hunter Then, we the preys will begin the chase For the wolves en route the wilderness.