There was once a poem Billy the whale told everyone
About a wolf called nelly this is how she is described,
The grey of a charred old rock
And the wiry bristles of a brush
For her fur.
The sting of an angry bumble bee
And the snap of a crocodile
For her bite.
The bark of an upset dog
And the creak of an old rusty gate
For her howl
The flame of a burning fire
And the stare for death
For her eyes
The leap of a kangaroo
And the leap and dart of a frog
For her pounce
Beware, Beware there’s a wolf somewhere rabbits, and pigeons,
pheasants and foxes better watch outif they don’t you’ll hear them shout
beware, beware there’s a wolf somewhere.
That is how the poem goes.