My hungry wolf, you inspire me to write.
How I hate the way you call, trot and chirp,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the awesome burp.
Let me compare you to a pretender?
You are more acid, intense and scary.
Live winds shake the leafage of September,
And autumntime has the necessary.
How do I hate you? Let me count the ways.
I hate your fantastic toe, toe and eyes.
Thinking of your placid toe fills my days.
My hate for you is the tense galvanize.
Now I must away with a drastic heart,
Remember my dense words whilst we're apart
