Howl at the Moon
Photo by Michelle Compton

Howl at the Moon
that evil disk
for it looks down on you
brightly
illuminating your
indiscretion
indignation
inability to
inhale

The knife in your back
its moonstone blade in
your heart
but you can only manage 2
twist
twist
twist

My eyes cloud in pain
cruel moon withdraws
the blade
hiding its face
The rain
2 tears
well in the corner
drip
drip
extinguish the
burning rage
now the fog can return
2 my brain

J.R. Moran


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