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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Labels: dVerse prompt, Fiction, List Poem, Moon, Poem, Syllabic Form
5 Comments:
Very Halloweeny! I like your use of repetition - this could almost be a song - and the slide into horror.
I agree with Sarah, Jim - a Halloween moon poem.
Oh my, this feels quite spooky Mr. Jim! Boo.
Spooky as the moon can be some nights. I like the rhythm in this piece. Flowing as the red blood.
This has some real darkness to it.. Makes me think of Moon over bourbon street.
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