disclaimer: No, I'm not J.K. Rowling, so I don't own Remus but I do own the poem 'cause I wrote it.
A/N: Okay... This is Remus's POV, and... well, just read it, okay? And review of course. Oh, by the way, this is mild slash.
Werewolf
Baby is crying
Dog is growling
Mother is screaming
Father is leaving
I do not care what happenes in that house
I only hear how a wolf howles
They howl when the moon is full
They know what I am
A werewolf
Yes, didn't you know
Of course you didn't
If it's not full moon, it doesn't show
Look at me carefully
And tell me what I am
There's no right answer
Am I just a man
I hear steps
They are coming near
I hear the familiar laugh
And the fear disappears
I see a beautiful man
He smiles to me
I see the familiar grin
Which is only for me
He knows what I am
He doesn't run away
He knows I'm a man
He knows what happenes when the moon is full
I become a werewolf
A/N: Great, you read it! In case you were wondering, the "beautiful man" is Sirius...