Poems About Werewolves Seeking Friendly Advice
#werewolves
love's tragedy
Love’s tragedy
Once I loved a dolphin and kept her in the swimming pool
I wore a frogman suit we spent hours splashing about
but noticed she was getting sad and missed her own kind
If you love someone, you have to set them free
I wrapped her in wet blankets and drove her to the beach
her family came close to shore, greeting her.
I visited the beach every day, and she glad to see me
as was her family, who accepted me as one of them.
One day when I came for a swim, she wasn’t there
the other dolphins came and made clicking sounds looking ...
Once I loved a dolphin and kept her in the swimming pool
I wore a frogman suit we spent hours splashing about
but noticed she was getting sad and missed her own kind
If you love someone, you have to set them free
I wrapped her in wet blankets and drove her to the beach
her family came close to shore, greeting her.
I visited the beach every day, and she glad to see me
as was her family, who accepted me as one of them.
One day when I came for a swim, she wasn’t there
the other dolphins came and made clicking sounds looking ...
#vampires
#ghosts
#aliens
#werewolves
#mermaids
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Luna
Baptized by midnight moonshine
Shedding skin with distant howls
Echoes casting majestic spells
Imprinting her stamp into the ether
Ripples traveling through forest
Caressing grey lightening clouds
Same color as her amplified fur
In tune with murky elements
Anticipating her hunt
That’s been heaven sent
Thousands of years and broken love cycles
From natures vault of immortal curses
The same smell
The same aura
The same taste
Traveling in silver laced air
Beaming like a pulsing beacon ...
Shedding skin with distant howls
Echoes casting majestic spells
Imprinting her stamp into the ether
Ripples traveling through forest
Caressing grey lightening clouds
Same color as her amplified fur
In tune with murky elements
Anticipating her hunt
That’s been heaven sent
Thousands of years and broken love cycles
From natures vault of immortal curses
The same smell
The same aura
The same taste
Traveling in silver laced air
Beaming like a pulsing beacon ...
#love
#werewolves
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a plants life
It is a plant’s life.
Up in the continuous night, I saw a streak of light
a dying comet’s last hurrah.
Bedroom in darkness couldn’t sleep too much death
for one night.
Got up and read a book about plants speaking
to each other.
Warning, “heavy-footed human coming your way.”
“Duck, a lawnmower is going amok.”
Amputated roses and tulips chafes in a vase kept
alive for a few days, admire the agony of flowers.
Carrots scream when pulled up from the soil,
good for your health the dietician says.
Everything we do hurts someone,...
Up in the continuous night, I saw a streak of light
a dying comet’s last hurrah.
Bedroom in darkness couldn’t sleep too much death
for one night.
Got up and read a book about plants speaking
to each other.
Warning, “heavy-footed human coming your way.”
“Duck, a lawnmower is going amok.”
Amputated roses and tulips chafes in a vase kept
alive for a few days, admire the agony of flowers.
Carrots scream when pulled up from the soil,
good for your health the dietician says.
Everything we do hurts someone,...
#fairies
#aliens
#unicorns
#werewolves
#zombies
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big rats in cobenhagen
Big rats in Copenhagen
The biggest supermarket in the world tons of wasted food
rats grew so big they couldn’t live in sewers but nestled
in the tall grass or built tunnels.
Something had to be done, rats didn’t hesitate to attack
toddlers in a pram; cats stayed at home sleeping
on the sofa, knowing they were no match against this enemy.
In this world of spoilt consumers, a banana had to be bright yellow
not a speck of marks on the fruit, lettuces had to look harvested
an hour ago, and the onion had to look new.
What to do with this...
The biggest supermarket in the world tons of wasted food
rats grew so big they couldn’t live in sewers but nestled
in the tall grass or built tunnels.
Something had to be done, rats didn’t hesitate to attack
toddlers in a pram; cats stayed at home sleeping
on the sofa, knowing they were no match against this enemy.
In this world of spoilt consumers, a banana had to be bright yellow
not a speck of marks on the fruit, lettuces had to look harvested
an hour ago, and the onion had to look new.
What to do with this...
#monsters
#ghosts
#werewolves #zombies
#werewolves #zombies
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serious
Serious now
A man
Knocked on my door
He was
Collecting
Laughter.
Mournful
He was when leaving
Without a smile
On his face.
A man
Knocked on my door
He was
Collecting
Laughter.
Mournful
He was when leaving
Without a smile
On his face.
#monsters
#ghosts
#aliens
#werewolves
#mermaids
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Machete
this is
my box
of knives
take it
or leave it
straight to
the heart of
the solution
crucifixion
as within
so this is
my box
of knives
they shine
by starlight
so bright
don’t look
too close
my bark
is loud as
is my bite
my box
of knives
take it
or leave it
straight to
the heart of
the solution
crucifixion
as within
so this is
my box
of knives
they shine
by starlight
so bright
don’t look
too close
my bark
is loud as
is my bite
#identity
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#werewolves
#vulnerability
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Drawing Blood And Painting Nails

#dark
#erotic
#lyrics
#dirty
#werewolves
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Luna Wolf In London (Loosely Based On The Movie)

#moon
#erotic
#werewolves #passion
#werewolves #passion
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The Lone Ranger and Werewolves
When the Lone Ranger has his finger on his gun's trigger, he constantly has to pull it.
When the moon is full, he hunts and kills werewolves, that's why he uses silver bullets.
He also uses silver bullets to stop outlaws from committing crimes.
But he uses those bullets to kill werewolves the majority of the time.
A werewolf smashed his way into an innocent man's house.
He tore him to pieces and was also going to kill his spouse.
The Lone Ranger saved her by putting a silver bullet right between the werewolf's eyes.
Whenever he encounters werewolves,...
When the moon is full, he hunts and kills werewolves, that's why he uses silver bullets.
He also uses silver bullets to stop outlaws from committing crimes.
But he uses those bullets to kill werewolves the majority of the time.
A werewolf smashed his way into an innocent man's house.
He tore him to pieces and was also going to kill his spouse.
The Lone Ranger saved her by putting a silver bullet right between the werewolf's eyes.
Whenever he encounters werewolves,...
#dark
#Halloween
#fiction
#heroic
#werewolves
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ethcical poem
An ethical poem
A big crow and a sparrow which had painted itself
in the colour of a big bird to look masterful became friends
Both suffered from a bombastic belief they could
take on the elderly eagle and its brood.
A virtuoso war a million other birds killed who only happened
to be flying on peaceful errands.
The Sahara became rubicund from a distance looked like a carpet
for kings and potentates.
From Eastern states, vultures came to feed and defend
to get the big crow and the preening sparrow off their territory.
The crow flew...
A big crow and a sparrow which had painted itself
in the colour of a big bird to look masterful became friends
Both suffered from a bombastic belief they could
take on the elderly eagle and its brood.
A virtuoso war a million other birds killed who only happened
to be flying on peaceful errands.
The Sahara became rubicund from a distance looked like a carpet
for kings and potentates.
From Eastern states, vultures came to feed and defend
to get the big crow and the preening sparrow off their territory.
The crow flew...
#monsters
#aliens
#werewolves #zombies
#werewolves #zombies
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He bit me
I knew he would turn,
it was a full moon
His eyes red with fury and lust,
I terrifyingly anticipated
the pain of his penetrations
His teeth pushed against my flesh
He bit me everywhere excessively, using every next bite as a way to refrain from puncturing me
He covered me in his rage,
yet my skin remained unbroken
I laid there until the full moon subsided,
until he subsided
it was a full moon
His eyes red with fury and lust,
I terrifyingly anticipated
the pain of his penetrations
His teeth pushed against my flesh
He bit me everywhere excessively, using every next bite as a way to refrain from puncturing me
He covered me in his rage,
yet my skin remained unbroken
I laid there until the full moon subsided,
until he subsided
#lust
#Halloween
#werewolves
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Werewolves need love too
A simple first date
just like many first dates
witting bantering and teasing
burgers and beer
Walking at the sunset
holding hands
then holding waists
and long deep sighs
looking into eyes
Then something slips
followed by a dare
"I'll show you mine
if you show me yours"
Oh...
just like many first dates
witting bantering and teasing
burgers and beer
Walking at the sunset
holding hands
then holding waists
and long deep sighs
looking into eyes
Then something slips
followed by a dare
"I'll show you mine
if you show me yours"
Oh...
#love
#SelfDiscovery
#werewolves
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