Werewolves everywere

Werewolves everywere

A Poem by Some John
"

Premedicated murder

"

On this foggy midnight
Under a werewolf sky 
It is Friday the thirteenth  
On this hot summer in July  
Off in the distance  
at the wooded edge of town 
I could hear the evil stirring 
Something's about to go down 
These wicked creatures 
That hell had spat out 
Mingling amongst us 
Free to roam about 
See they look normal 
To all their human friends
However my gun has a scope 
Fitted with a very special lens 
I see their sharp pointy teeth 
As I close the bolt tight 
I click off the safety 
The silver bullet takes flight 
Direct hit  right threw his chest
Hurry reload  
I must kill the rest 
Bang, bang 
Another two fall 
Screams turn silent 
I must have got them all 
I wonder how much they pay 
For a bunch of werewolf heads 
Maybe I can now afford  
To replenish my meds

© 2014 Some John


Author's Note

Some John
Ignore everything. Just my mind running wild again

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What kind of meds? You are on funny pills. lol aren't we all?

Posted 12 Years Ago


It was a pleasure to read you as your head ran wild. I would say that this is a great write for Halloween and then I get the idea this is how your mind runs all year long.
Your hard to ignore. I plan to read more of you.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Some John

12 Years Ago

Yeah, I do crazy good:D ahahahhaha

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