Blood Moon Poem by Jak Hard

The dark clouds slowly cover the moon,
The cold ground and night breeze chills,
The spine tingling phenomena is so spooky.
The Earth casts a shadow with the suns rays behind,
Dimming in a decrescendo and staining in yellow it does do.
The phase in the lunar circle is an evil sight,
The moon blocks out every ounce of the suns light.
From white to black then to red,
The eclipse on the frosty mountain is an abnormal view,
A blood moon, lunar eclipse...