Tuesday, October 18, 2022

My Moon -- a Poem for dVerse Poetics Nights


    It's My Moon Tonight

The moon, my moon 
It's time for the Hunter's Blood Moon 
When full like that, 
red and bloody and very full 

My time, my moon 
Come Hunter's Blood Moon, fangs are out 
I hunt and hunt 
Hunt, a lady just right for me 

Look my way please  
Lady you are my kind tonight 
your lovely neck 
I'll bite your neck and draw red blood 

Biting ladies 
Then drawing me some hot red blood 
That makes me howl 
Howl at the moon and bite some more 

Biting howling 
Hunter's Blood Moon, Hunter's lady

Our Moon Tonight 
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 - Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2022, All Rights Reserved 
 - I am linked with   for the Moon Photo at dVerse Poetic write night, to write with a word from her type moon list, I chose Hunter's and Blood   
 - Click here to find others who have accepted Sarah's challenge 
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5 Comments:

At Wednesday, October 19, 2022 1:15:00 AM, Blogger sarah said...

Very Halloweeny! I like your use of repetition - this could almost be a song - and the slide into horror.

 
At Wednesday, October 19, 2022 3:08:00 AM, Blogger Kim M. Russell said...

I agree with Sarah, Jim - a Halloween moon poem.

 
At Wednesday, October 19, 2022 10:12:00 AM, Blogger Helen said...

Oh my, this feels quite spooky Mr. Jim! Boo.

 
At Wednesday, October 19, 2022 10:42:00 AM, Blogger Truedessa said...

Spooky as the moon can be some nights. I like the rhythm in this piece. Flowing as the red blood.

 
At Wednesday, October 19, 2022 12:58:00 PM, Blogger brudberg said...

This has some real darkness to it.. Makes me think of Moon over bourbon street.

 

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