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Ravings of a Rabid Werewolf - Poetry by Wolf - 31. Blood of the Wolf Moon
On this cold winter night
The pack awaits the rising moon
Like the wolves of the past
Our howls carry into the night
The moon's song calls out
As its bright light is devoured
And darkness fills the night
We prepare for the next phase
Blood fills our companion
As he takes on an eerie glow
Signaling time to hunt
Calling us to feed our hunger
My mate is in my sights
As the bloodlust reaches its zenith
He trembles as I strike
Devouring his sweet, tender lips
The moons color returns
And our hunger is sated once more
As Lunar mates rejoice
Under a Super Blood Wolf Moon
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