The Moon The Moon Poem by graham russell

The Moon The Moon



the moon the moon
i heard him scream
as flesh did creep
an bones did break.

the transformation
was so sudden
as man became wolf
in the light of the moon.

howling screamed through
the air as a werewolf
caught my eye.

it, s fur so black
it, s teeth so sharp
as a werewolf
tore out my throat
in the blink of an eye.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Nikunj Sharma 09 August 2009

nice write, short and sweet. Please read my poem called LUNAR MIGHT - II.

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