The Spooky Poetry Contest is over! Thank you for participating. We did not get enough submissions to make a topic so the winners poem is posted here!
Congrats to Skull-Faced who's poem fit the theme well and showed brilliant repetition skills and personification, along with beautiful metaphors.
Congrats to Skull-Faced who's poem fit the theme well and showed brilliant repetition skills and personification, along with beautiful metaphors.
~THE TRANSFORMATION~
Wolf shape come to me
To the moon I'll howl
Brothers and sisters of the pack
Let us go a-prowl
We are creatures of the night
Dancing under wild starlight
Wolf shape come to me
Let my paws fly free
Mother moon guide me on the path
Through the forest's beauty
We are creatures of the night
Dancing under wild starlight
Wolf shape come to me
Let me savor night's perfume
It's heady scent filling my senses
Accompanying me in twilight's gloom.
We are creatures of the night
Dancing under wild starlight
Wolf shape come to me
By evening's music be entranced
With graceful step and wild abandon
Tread the measure of the dance
We are creatures of the night
Dancing under wild starlight
Wolf shape come to me
To your strength I surrender
To supple form, to ancient wisdom
To night's embrace so tender
We are creatures of the night
Dancing under wild starlight.
-Skull-Faced
Wolf shape come to me
To the moon I'll howl
Brothers and sisters of the pack
Let us go a-prowl
We are creatures of the night
Dancing under wild starlight
Wolf shape come to me
Let my paws fly free
Mother moon guide me on the path
Through the forest's beauty
We are creatures of the night
Dancing under wild starlight
Wolf shape come to me
Let me savor night's perfume
It's heady scent filling my senses
Accompanying me in twilight's gloom.
We are creatures of the night
Dancing under wild starlight
Wolf shape come to me
By evening's music be entranced
With graceful step and wild abandon
Tread the measure of the dance
We are creatures of the night
Dancing under wild starlight
Wolf shape come to me
To your strength I surrender
To supple form, to ancient wisdom
To night's embrace so tender
We are creatures of the night
Dancing under wild starlight.
-Skull-Faced