Werewolf - Λυκάνθρωπος Poem by Kostas Lagos
Werewolf - Λυκάνθρωπος
The full moon's spell
A shapeshifter's curse
Looking for prey
His hunt has begun
He picked up my scent
There's nowhere to run
Της πανσελήνου ξόρκι
Η κατάρα της αλλαγής μορφής
Γυρεύει θύμα
Το κυνήγι ξεκινά
Στο κατόπι σου είναι
Διαφυγή καμιά
Nice work, glad it's only a poem, I don't want the werewolf after you.
Who doesn't love a werewolf! I would imagine its prey! A few years back I wrote " Freakish Moon" , I tried to describe how a man would feel as he was changing into a werewolf. I really love those old Lon Chaney movies.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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8/17/2026 3:27:37 AM # rel_20260813T193622Z_3aad590
Love your poem, Kostas. Awesome imagery. :)