Richard Ferry Poet Epic

A Full Moons Wrath

The howling of the beast        Sends a chill through all in its wake       It is that time again  
Not a soul can be seen        Under the full moons shining light        Behind locked doors     
Quivering       Wide eyed       Praying to their God         May the beast pass me by         Let 
me live to see         Another full moons shining light

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Andrea Dietrich October 27, 2013 at 5:24 PM no, I don't believe in them. They make for a good story though!! I love seeing them incorporated into the episodes of True Blood!! Richard Ferry October 27, 2013 at 5:54 PM Don`t believe in all out werewolves myself either, but during the full moon strange things can happen

Andrea Dietrich October 27, 2013 at 2:16 AM well, gosh, here is a new poem for me to see!! This is a good poem. it gets right to the point!! Thanks for your comments today. I am SO tired. I am off to bed now, so nightie night! Richard Ferry October 27, 2013 at 12:26 PM Tell me Andrea ..You believe their are Werewolves stalking their prey under the full moon?

Robert Pettit October 26, 2013 at 10:54 PM This is an interesting way you have presented your write. Richard Ferry October 28, 2013 at 8:11 AM glad you found it interesting