KittyRose

Those who know Winter well Realize his true form and self Lies within his harden shell Not left up, on the shelf True, the man may be egotistical And let’s not forgot his wealth But he carries something mystical Along with muscles and good health A scaly beast, is Winter’s other form A dragon with great skill and power With strength outside the usual norm Signaling his enemies to run and cower He towers over the despise Brandishing his mighty sword And yet, wearing his skin disguise He’ll do the same, and more When walking about on his beat He is saluted as the chief of police Citizens know when they feel mist