Poems About Werewolves Seeking Friendly Advice
#werewolves
oskar
Poem Published
6th Jun 2021 9:43am
6th Jun 2021 9:43am
frosty love
Frosty love
Her kiss like putting your lips on an iron railing
a frost-bitten morning.
Her eyes were icy stars in the coldest of nights
in the tranquillity of the meaningless.
A beauty flawless.
Her body unbending as an ice maiden in winter forest
her lips had spots of cardinal crystal.
Futile, my attempt or resurrection.
I struck a match in the vast silent night and was free.
In the glade, among roses of gold,
my new love waited,
Hand in hand we walked to where the day begins
Her kiss like putting your lips on an iron railing
a frost-bitten morning.
Her eyes were icy stars in the coldest of nights
in the tranquillity of the meaningless.
A beauty flawless.
Her body unbending as an ice maiden in winter forest
her lips had spots of cardinal crystal.
Futile, my attempt or resurrection.
I struck a match in the vast silent night and was free.
In the glade, among roses of gold,
my new love waited,
Hand in hand we walked to where the day begins
#vampires
#aliens
#witches #werewolves
#witches #werewolves
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oskar
Poem Published
19th May 2021 1:35pm
19th May 2021 1:35pm
the beginning
The beginning
Adam sat on a bough of a tree waited for his friend
The gorilla, Eva, sat in a cave tried to make a skirt of palm leaves.
The cave was warm; a burning bush had taught them how to make fire.
They lived on fruit mostly, when not stealing eggs from nests
Eggs that were about to be hatch were the best
And they had chicken and thus became meat-eaters.
Adam´s friend, the gorilla, when they played card made out of green leaves
The animal was sentinel without a moral compass.
The gorillas had thick fur which, made them look dressed,
and...
Adam sat on a bough of a tree waited for his friend
The gorilla, Eva, sat in a cave tried to make a skirt of palm leaves.
The cave was warm; a burning bush had taught them how to make fire.
They lived on fruit mostly, when not stealing eggs from nests
Eggs that were about to be hatch were the best
And they had chicken and thus became meat-eaters.
Adam´s friend, the gorilla, when they played card made out of green leaves
The animal was sentinel without a moral compass.
The gorillas had thick fur which, made them look dressed,
and...
#aliens
#witches
#werewolves
#zombies
#mermaids
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Stanhoven
Poem Published
21st Mar 2021 10:55pm
21st Mar 2021 10:55pm
Full Moon
#lust
#erotic
#lover #werewolves
#lover #werewolves
1017 reads
13 Comments
anewpoet
William Fox
William Fox
Poem Published
15th Feb 2021 00:22am
15th Feb 2021 00:22am
Full Moon
It is a Full Moon
I hope
I don't turn into
a dam monster tonight
like I did last Full Moon
a werewolf will be OK
but it can be hell being
a monster
even if it only for one
night monsters never
have any real fun
I hope
I don't turn into
a dam monster tonight
like I did last Full Moon
a werewolf will be OK
but it can be hell being
a monster
even if it only for one
night monsters never
have any real fun
#monsters
#werewolves
330 reads
2 Comments
thewatcher33
Poem Published
24th Jan 2021 7:36pm
24th Jan 2021 7:36pm
The Werewolf Diaries
A single street lamp lights the sidewalk in front of Baron Don The Gorgon's magnificent estate. Inside the fourteen feet Roth iron black gate is a short driveway, paved in seventeen century inspired cobblestones about hundred meters long. The Victorian styled mansion boasts huge windows, a sprawling wrap around front porch, and is three stories high. The fog feels eerie, and the warm misty air makes breathing a little difficult for those whose lungs are not up to the task. The mansion is barely noticeable from the street with its black draperies preventing as much as a flicker of light from...
#werewolves
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oskar
Poem Published
23rd Jan 2021 5:17pm
23rd Jan 2021 5:17pm
cold winter
Cold winter
It was the coldest winter anyone had experienced.
Birds fell from the sky frozen and oven ready.
He opened all windows let the coal- fire roar, birds
came sat on his roof; so many birds the roof collapsed
the coal fire overheated, the iron melted
the house burnt down; his wife demanded a divorce.
He said to his solicitor: you do your best to save the planet,
its fauna and this are what you get!
He had taken sacks of coal at the depot for this bagatelle.
he was fired and reported, two years prison, which
when you...
It was the coldest winter anyone had experienced.
Birds fell from the sky frozen and oven ready.
He opened all windows let the coal- fire roar, birds
came sat on his roof; so many birds the roof collapsed
the coal fire overheated, the iron melted
the house burnt down; his wife demanded a divorce.
He said to his solicitor: you do your best to save the planet,
its fauna and this are what you get!
He had taken sacks of coal at the depot for this bagatelle.
he was fired and reported, two years prison, which
when you...
#vampires
#aliens
#witches
#werewolves
#zombies
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
11th Dec 2020 1:53am
11th Dec 2020 1:53am
A Twist Of A Vampire’s Fate LI
To The Death Part II
TIBRADDEN WOOD (PINE FOREST)
Dublin, Ireland
Dracon sank his wolfish canines deeper into Seneca’s neck and continued to rip more flesh from his already open gash. He tussled his body and pinned his back against the moss with his paws. Dracon dug his sharpen nails protruding from his paws into the sides of Seneca’s neck.
Seneca’s body twisted and turned to avoid the pain yet embracing the thought of his impending death.
Thunder and then rain welcomed the disordered melee. The pelts of rain stung the furry coat...
TIBRADDEN WOOD (PINE FOREST)
Dublin, Ireland
Dracon sank his wolfish canines deeper into Seneca’s neck and continued to rip more flesh from his already open gash. He tussled his body and pinned his back against the moss with his paws. Dracon dug his sharpen nails protruding from his paws into the sides of Seneca’s neck.
Seneca’s body twisted and turned to avoid the pain yet embracing the thought of his impending death.
Thunder and then rain welcomed the disordered melee. The pelts of rain stung the furry coat...
#vampires
#ForbiddenLove
#werewolves
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7 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
5th Dec 2020 5:56am
5th Dec 2020 5:56am
A Twist Of A Vampire’s Fate L
To The Death Part 1
TIBRADDEN WOOD (PINE FOREST)
Dublin, Ireland
Seneca looked down at his watch. He looked up and surveyed the heavy-laden foggy forest. He reached behind himself and felt the pommel of his sword nestled in its sheath. He wolfishly smiled knowing the tip was bathed in the poison venom of a Golden Poison Frog. Seneca looked behind himself as his clan and him ventured farther into the Tibradden Woods.
Seneca’s First Lieutenant canvassed his surroundings. The thickness of the fog permitted anyone seeing ahead. He sniffed the air. He fangs...
TIBRADDEN WOOD (PINE FOREST)
Dublin, Ireland
Seneca looked down at his watch. He looked up and surveyed the heavy-laden foggy forest. He reached behind himself and felt the pommel of his sword nestled in its sheath. He wolfishly smiled knowing the tip was bathed in the poison venom of a Golden Poison Frog. Seneca looked behind himself as his clan and him ventured farther into the Tibradden Woods.
Seneca’s First Lieutenant canvassed his surroundings. The thickness of the fog permitted anyone seeing ahead. He sniffed the air. He fangs...
#vampires
#UnrequitedLove
#werewolves
426 reads
6 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
3rd Dec 2020 00:46am
3rd Dec 2020 00:46am
A Twist Of A Vampire’s Fate XLIX
Tonight Is The Night Part II
TIBRADDEN WOOD (PINE FOREST)
Dublin, Ireland
Dracon and his clan scored the dense fog. He sniffed the air. His senses advised him Seneca and his clan were in route. He sniffed the air once gain. He did not smell the aroma of Naynina’s essence.
“Men, we need to break up, and everyone is to stick to the original plan.” Dracon, from experience know dealing with Seneca and his fruitless war epic was going to be bloody battle.
“Dracon be advised Seneca’s men are known to camouflage, therefore everyone watch the tress.”
...
TIBRADDEN WOOD (PINE FOREST)
Dublin, Ireland
Dracon and his clan scored the dense fog. He sniffed the air. His senses advised him Seneca and his clan were in route. He sniffed the air once gain. He did not smell the aroma of Naynina’s essence.
“Men, we need to break up, and everyone is to stick to the original plan.” Dracon, from experience know dealing with Seneca and his fruitless war epic was going to be bloody battle.
“Dracon be advised Seneca’s men are known to camouflage, therefore everyone watch the tress.”
...
#vampires
#UnrequitedLove
#ForbiddenLove
#passion
#werewolves
590 reads
14 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
2nd Dec 2020 1:37am
2nd Dec 2020 1:37am
A Twist Of A Vampire’s Fate XLIII
#vampires
#UnrequitedLove
#revenge
#ForbiddenLove
#werewolves
535 reads
17 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
29th Nov 2020 2:04am
29th Nov 2020 2:04am
A Twist Of A Vampire’s Fate XLII
#vampires
#UnrequitedLove
#ForbiddenLove
#passion
#werewolves
426 reads
5 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
24th Nov 2020 5:14am
24th Nov 2020 5:14am
A Twist Of A Vampire’s Fate XLI
#vampires
#lover
#UnrequitedLove
#ForbiddenLove
#werewolves
408 reads
4 Comments
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