howling at the Moon

Howling at the Blood Moon

Howling at the Blood Moon

In honor of the blood wolf moon January 20-21, 2019 here are my “lunatic poems”. and links to various sites which discuss whether the blood moon is a harbinger of impending doom. I leave that you to you to decide….

These are updates to my earlier postings.

here is the audio version

here are some articles on the deeper significance of the blood moon according to right right Christian sources.
why CHristian pastors fear-january-blood-moon

blood moon coming what you need to know

Howling at the Blood Moon

Here then are my howling at the Blood Moon poems. The first three were published in Two Drops of Ink.

1. Just an Unhinged Lunatic Howling at The Moon
2. Howling at The Moon
3. Lunatic Howling at the Moon
3. One Crazy Day
4. Full Moon Lunacy

Just An Unhinged Lunatic Howling At The Moon

On a moonlit late night
I sat in a bar
Drinking drams of demented, fermented dream dew
Just an unhinged lunatic
Dreaming of howling at the full moon

Watching the world walk by
Looking at all the fine looking babes

Walking by the street
Thinking wild, erotic thoughts
Of endless wild libertine passions

When into the bar
Walked the most beautiful women

In the Universe
So wild, so free
So wonderfully alive

I did not know what to do
As this vision of delight
Sauntered through the bar

In a skin-tight leather pants
Looked so fine
That my eyeballs hurt

And finally, I had to say something
So I gathered up my manly courage
And walked up to her

And she looked at me
And instantly bewitched my soul
With a devilish grin

I lost all reason
And became a raving lunatic
Unhinged lunatic
Howling at the moon

Foaming at the mouth
A wild, free werewolf
Howling at the lunatic light
Of the full Moon

Howling At The Moon

I stood outside
Between the trees
In a field
On the outside of town

Beneath the lunatic rays
Of the blood red full moon

The lunatic lights of the moon
Casts a wild primeval glow
On me

The hormonal chemicals are unleashed
The wild beast within
Escapes it chain

And I howl with delight
A werewolf
Free at last

To run amuck
Free of its civilized restrains
Throwing off its clothes
Stripping naked

Running wild
Naked and free
A wild man
Enjoying his freedom

Lunatic Howling at the Moon

As I sit
Under the lunatic light of the full moon
Of the blood-red lights of the moon

Full of wild passions
The lustful beast stirs again

And starts running and running
Howling at the moon

Riding into the new dawn
On a demented Harley Davis cycle

With two naked babes on his back

Riding into the sun
90 miles per second
At the speed of thought

He disappears into the lunatic light
Of the full moon

And I wake up
Alone in my bed
Saying, man, that was quite a night
I better not go there again

The wild beast
He has heard that before

And I join him
In howling at the moon

One Crazy Night

one crazy moonlit night
I could not get to sleep
At all

I looked up
Looked out at the window
At the full blood moon
Saw by its lunatic light

Your face
Was in the moon

And I looked up
At the light
That crazy light
And dreamed

I was with you

And I woke up
And I woke up
Alone in my bed

Dreaming dark dreams
Of You
Wishing it were
Other than it was

All alone
All alone again
In this world

Full Moon Lunacy

The Full Moon hangs
In the evening sky

Huge, heavy and full of mystery
It almost looks like it will fall
Out of the sky

The full moon brings out
The lunatics to run amuck
Howling at the light of the moon

The full moon inspires lustful thoughts
And wild erotic imaginings
And dark secret desires

As the lunatic light of the full moon
Causes civilized people
To lose themselves
And embrace their inner wild child

And so, I stare
At the lunatic light
Of the full moon

And howl like an escaped banshee
Howling at the moon

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