Another full moon

The werewolf wanders

In search of blood

Oranges. To prevent scurvy....

Under a full moon,

The smell of blood in the air,

A werewolf did roam....

It’s the full moon, there’s no control

The hungry werewolf will take a stroll

Into the forests looking for prey

If you want to save yourself, stay away

Or else he’ll catch you, no matter what you do

He senses the blood coursing through you.

There are mysteries nobody can explain

He was bitten, this curse his very pain.

And when the moon is round in the night

You’ll see his murderous eyes shinin...

Preparing monthly for the inevitable cycle

The time to banish and release

Lighting black candles for protection

Let go to move ahead with peace

The full moon arrives to light up our sky

Release your attachments as well

Some behavior seeming so peculiar

No, it’s not very hard to tell

Howling up at the moon

Like a werewolf, bearing his teeth

The blood in his eyes so haunting

Yet, what is hi...

The thick, sickly red substance was dripping from her razor sharp teeth. The wolf was seething, mesmerised by the bloody red moon hanging low in the night sky. Four lunar eclipses had passed and another was on its way, gazing up at the full radiant light cascading over the town below, the wolf chest was heaving in and out as she turned her attention to the prey. A whimpering young wolf was battere...

I lie on the cold floor

Covered in the colour red

Stifled in guilt

What have I become?

Is it too late? I think to myself

The blood is overwhelming

I am a werewolf

I think as I stare longingly at the full moon above ...