Lullaby of the monsters

Dark out.

Nights come to conquer.

Don't fear, they're not here to stay.

Creatures of night come to play.

Teeth not to  bite.

Claws not to fight.

When light becomes night,

creatures of the darkness rejoice under full moons light.

Sleep tight

and let the howls guide you to might.

As the wind howls nights call,

Little creaturescome and play.

and come darkness

you will lay.

Reviews

[John Ciarmello]

Hi Wyrn,
I have read a few of your pieces! You seem to be in a dark place. I have to say DARK is not what I frequently read, but I do like to feed that side now and again. This poem was curious and well written! thanks for the nourishment Wyrn. Best Wishes