Wilfred the werewolf

A short poem about Wilfred

My name is Wilfred,
I am a werewolf,
with fur, sharp teeth,
and claws.
I change into,
this thing, that can,
break all your,
mortal laws.

For when I turn,
into the beast,
I can kill you,
with ease.
But what they,
don’t tell you,
about is the,
annoying fleas.