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BeastAwakens not my wolf-man to the moon / For that it shines a silver discus full, / For he may rise when clouds the thickest dull

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NineteenThe likes of you I can't describe, / Yet I love to eat between your thighs. / The melody you spake to me

@martin-narrod14

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Witch HuntThere is a body floating in the water of Lake Michigan again, but no one is willing to fish it out. There is a body floating in the pond near my subdivision again, but everyone already knew that anyway. / I am sitting eighty miles away, overlooking a city that is not mine, thinking about how the moon outside my window is the same moon that you can see from down below in your partially frozen-over dirt bed. I am thinking about the vampire that sits in his apartment, chugging two-to-three bottles of blood a week, and wondering if he is haunted by the same ghosts as I am. / It’s taken me eighteen years to realize that I was infected with a different variation of his curse all along—I am less human and more lycanthrope than I would like to admit. I am not like you, I am not like him, I am my own breed and that terrifies me. (There are black cats prowling in my heart and fragments of mirrors in my liver and salt that bleeds from my heels when I walk.)

@taylor-st-onge7

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WolfA lonely child, / child of neglect / I see *you.*

@david-john-mowers19

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Johnny 3:16We know you, and your little dark colors too. A picture book in your purse penned in mustaches on the full faces of your fare. We call you from bed, 8 o' clock in the morning, dog-light you slow wander the Peruvian darkness making jellyfish tentacles with your hands while you feel your way through Salem. We're colder than night and we wake thrice the bits of your day gig. You collapse in a green field of dandelion where thrushes drown you in Brown. We gorge ourselves on mango slivers, pineapple yolks, a half of grapefruit. We know you are close to your end. / On the tops of the cities you call to your lycan friends, the half-sick and muted bray allures them to you, from Bratislava and Mimon, the thoroughfare through the suq. We wait. The foregone untold, the beep beep jug jug swoop sound of the nightingale, in all her dun glory, we wait. Then, as if descending through the moor-lounging silver smoke, the cool stickiness to your fingertips; the fog. / We are there when the blue-less and smoky screen surrounds you, when you shank the auburn Scot hair of the sly fox that stalks, say, a cigarette from your lips. When you take the corners swiftly, gadding the streets. The prize king of vulpicide. You rub its matte fur against your bristly gray beard. And while you lay in your lumps of twelve carat flesh you bleat and you nag. One day you will never come home.

@martin-narrod3

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WerewolfI heard a howling / in the woods, / freezing me

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werewolf thoughts at midnightthere are bones between my teeth / moonlight glimmering in my eyes / dried blood in my nails, in my hair

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howlingHer wolf was circling. / The ***** didn't even know... / she was being sized up

@imadeitallup22

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WerewolfYour secrets were always safe with me//Wasn't my fault people were smarter than you stupidly thought they'd be//Would it have been better, more clever, if they believed you were a werewolf?//However, you did have the claws that shot out and grabbed me//I'd never lay a hand on you how you would land on me//I could see it when you wore your fangs and raised your fist up to harm me//Werewolf//Instead you got in my face and twist my wrists//So close we could of kissed should of kissed but you were ****** that I wanted to coexist.. / Your growling was a turn on but you were ******* me while scowling//Because how dare I please tease and **** you hourly then beg you for one pounding//Yeah, ********** is the best and you were ******* with the best but your kind of ******* was so ******* messed//And you made me feel like a used **** test.//Red wild eyes going to sleep and waking up//Had to have the green since you were just a little wolf pup//They ask you if you want another bowl-full you turn and bark YupYup. / And just so we can recap//You weren't always a monster//You were a gentleman when I first met you//For two months then I saw the real monster in you//You had me in your trap and then I saw that you were turning//You began to snap and then you were cracking and squirming//I found it disturbing//But I held on for months hoping that around you'd be turning.

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Halloween PoemsO, the Horror! Halloween Poetry! / Halloween Poetry: Dark, Eerie, Haunting and Scary poems about Ghosts, Witches, Vampires, Werewolves, Reanimated Corpses and "Things that go Bump in the Night!" / Thin Kin

@michael-r-burch760

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WerewolfThe moon rises high in the sky / To the light of day we say goodbye / As the sun goes away

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Vampire vs WerewolfSnarling, fangs shining, moonlight illuminating ferocious beasts, / limbs tangling, separating, lunging, caught within deadly battle. / Scarlet streams trickle from trees gouged like the bellies of their prey,

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I Hate ZombiesI hate zombies / they are the infantile enemy / the foe against which there is

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Widowed werewolfThe lament of / a widowed / Werewolf

@shonnie-clayton8

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werewolf. [haiku]i think i'm in love / with a man drunk on the moon / i think he's a wolf

@roppongidreams3

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Corrupted beastThe fur upon it's shoulders, the maw upon it's head, the claws upon it's hands are surely to be dread. / Your darkest single nightmare. . . / and your sickest single thought . . .

@jacob-daniel-ellinger4

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we're humanIt's not the full moon / its the people / who

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The Wolf Who Cried BoyOh werewolf with woollen wings, / Whimpering in the willows. / Thou vile voice a vice grip

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The BeastThere is something about the nature of the beast / The endless need to consume and feast / It does matter what the breed

@Pauline_Morris15

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LycanpoetryOh! The poet in me, / a werewolf is he! / He likes to come out

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Where Oh Werewolf!One night / I was a werewolf, / but that got out of hand.

@Carlo-C-Gomez32

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Halo Poetry-About The Moon**This moon with a white gold aura, / And I saw it's pretty halo of love. / Don't go out tonight, your gonna

@alan-s-bailey4

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The Moon's Curse (Collaboration With Carolin)Running and howling in pain / His fate was suppressed with stains / Of sins he enslaved. His onus relegated

@erenn-collabs52

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Curse of The WerewolfI was bitten by a Werewolf and now I'm undead. / I was a mortal man but now I'm immortal instead. / I'm responsible for many deaths because I'm a Wolfman.

@randy-johnson12

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