Werewolves Poem by Anahita Moien
Werewolves
Once a full moon
We all pack our souls
And let it go
Siren yellow eyes
Searching for a way swoon
Over little white lies
About what we're hiding, too
Once a blue moon
We all gather
To watch witches burn
Breaking their hearts
And crashing their bones
Leaving some marks
And counting their wounds
Sunday, March 2, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: leaving,moon,wounds
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