Sorry, if you think Usain Bolt is faster than wolves... but it's just an expression... but wolves DO have really long endurance.
By the way. Tykes mean Little toddlers. Taboo means forbidden or cast-out. And when I mean by endangered, wolves were hunted down a long time ago, and there were very few left, though there are some in Yellow Stone National park and Canada and the northern regions and Alaska. The Red Wolf is also endangered. So, this poem isn't about wolves being endangered... it's just about wolves... okay? I absolutely love wolves, they're my favourite animal and yeah...
The Great Wolves by Rayna (FireWolfRain)
Wolves can pounce and chase like wild cats,
But those broad bulky beasts bound brotherly bundles,
where most live and often chitchat.
Though, they are much, much more,
They are faster than Usain Bolt, and stronger than any boar.
Wolves wade, wage, wag, wail, wait and absolutely walk,
Their tails dance, and they can also talk!
Thought not with humans, but if you doubt that, then people will mock.
They communicate by body language like when their hackles rise and scream
Their noses can smell things from far away, they can also smell blood
Trickle and crawl like sweat after football
They turn tyrants to tykes then toss them to taboo terrace.
Powerful beasts and leaders they are,
But some are nice, protective and determined like Joan d'Arc.
Different species and sizes and ranks,
They also howl, bark and bite preys' flanks.
Those who call them cruel are blind,
As they are great wolves and they truly shine,
Through valleys, forests and places they call home,
Some are endangered and not many roam.
Okay.. i know some words don't fit... sorry, but the box where I write all the text and words
is wider than the ACTUAL post and you see that there are some words in disarray. really sorry. I tired to space them out... but yeah...