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Dan Greenwell Poem
Somewhere, stark in lunar light,
A werewolf wakens from a wight,
And creeps throughout the sleepy night
To give his fellow creatures fright.
Somewhere, hapless sot alone
Through forest stumbles toward home,
Types panicked text on shaking phone...
Somewhere, werewolf gnaws on flesh-ripped bone.
Copyright © Dan Greenwell | Year Posted 2020
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