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By B.K. Date: 2015 Jul 01 Comment on this Work [[2015.07.01.03.17.5708]] |
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The moon is red tonight They say it is smoke from fires in Canada But I know that it is your doing You terrified me as a child I cried every time I saw you And you haunt me still I can smell you near And feel your presence Watching you change from man to wolf Then back again Carrying off the women of the town In their flowing nightgowns Was more terrifying than any modern day Horror show with all the blood and guts flying I will always have a fascination of the moon But when it is in full bloom and fog is billowing I dream of you ©bk First Full Moon in July twenty fifteen |