The Forest Of Blood

There's death in the forest of blood
if you walk in you'll slip in red mud
werewolves run in packs
sending shivers up your backs
any human they can track
you'll hear their hunting cries of black
you entered, now you will die
all hope will be bled dry
unearthly howls fill the forest
eyes glow in a haunting mist
a million fangs and deadly talons
through the forest a red river runs
flesh eaten bodies lie on the ground
even in sunlight the wolves can be found
in a playground that never should be
in the forest of blood black wolves run free.

Reviews

[HorrorMaster]

very chilling i enjoy it

[Black Cat Fever]

Fantastic and very vivid werewolf poem. It has all the necessary parts that make up a great werewolf tale. Blood and gore and humans going down!

[Star Wolf]

This is very chilling and an awesome werewolf poem! Haunting and dark imagery. You should enter this is Tina's werewolf contest.

[Tina Kline]

Wow, this is very dark and creepy. You write such excellent horror/terror poems. Love this one on werewolves and a perfect picture you did to go along with it.

[Magdelena]

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!! Whew!

Now this took my breath away.. Great imagery.. I can picture telling this one on a dark night in front of the fire.. Dang..

Mags xx