Wocelam Is His Name
Wocelam is his Name
By Elton Camp
When he approaches, males run away
But females he chooses have to obey
For he’s the biggest, strongest around
None defy him—all will back down
Wocelam bulges with hard muscles
He is the winner whenever he tussles
Any who, with his will, try to interfere
Wish Wocelam they hadn’t come near
With a snort, he will savagely attack
And leave any opponent on his back
Wocelam will impregnate & walk away
He’s done with her once he had his stay
To his many offspring he gives no care
May even give his sons an angry glare
Once his daughters grow to adequate size
To get cozy with them, he very often tries
A mighty male, one of power and might
And none will dare to resist him or fight
Wocelam is the bull kept by Farmer Jim
All the cows in the pasture belong to him
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