Wolf's moon
by Heather Ashley Smith
(Morristown TN)
Run run my little one
For I have got the bite
Blood trickles and drips
But yet it's not enough
The hunger and temptation
Is enough to drive you mad
So run run my little one
As the moon is starting to rise...
Comments for Wolf's moon
|
||
|
||
|
Click here to add your own comments Join in and write your own page! It's easy to do. How? Simply click here to return to Gothic Poems. |
Subscribe To This Site
Search Here for Poetry
Click here if you love us!
