Wolf Poem by Jack E Miller

Wolf



Another full moon
You are out gone
Into the deep night
Flesh hunting


You would not devour
Me
I am not your prey tonight
Fresh blood


You desire under the full
Moon
While I slumber in a nightmare
Full of my werewolf

Thursday, October 22, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: hunting,moon
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