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Jul 2022
A shrieking sound
From distant greyed ground
The darkened moon
Witnessing a swoon
Of trembling trees
Concealing eyes
Yellow & blood-shot eyes
Stalking prey, 2 legged prey
The hooting owl
Marks on the clock
The hour of the Wolf
The hour of The Wolf
Claiming its prey
With a harrowing howl
With a harrowing  howl
A prey’s been claimed
Two legged prey
Two legged prey
Will miss its bed
Tonight
...tonight...

J Eduardo Ramos©️
J Eduardo Ramos
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