Lunatics Howling at the Moon Madness Poems

Lunatics Howling at the Moon Madness Poems

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Howling at the Pink Super Moon

Howling at the Blood Moon

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Here is an updated list of my Howling at the Moon poems, published on the wolf moon night. Quite a few have been published elsewhere.

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Index

Howling at the Moon like an Escaped Banshee

The Lunatic Light of the Blood Red Super-moon

The Werewolf Emerges

Just an Unhinged Lunatic Howling at the Moon

Howling at the Moon

Lunatic howling at the moon

One Crazy Night

Full Moon Lunacy

Madman Howling at the Moon

Another Lunatic Howling at the Moon

[Pink Moon Inspires Lunacy

Crazed Madman Howling at the Moon

Howling with the Dancing Moon

The Pink Super Moon

Howling at the Pink Super-moon

Wolves howling at the moon

Zombie Wolves Howling at the Moon

Woman howling at the moon

Howling at the Wolf Moon Rising Over the Chao Praya River

Howling at the Wolf Moon Nocturna

asset Puppy Howling at the Moon

IHowling with the Dancing Moon

The Pink Super Moon Tanka

Drunken Old Man Howling at the Moon

Howling at the full moon in bangkok

Moon over july

Howling at the Stawberry Moon

Blame it on the moon

sun and moon conspire

[ on the night of a blood-red wolf moon ]

Howling at the Moon Bing AI Version

madman howling at the super blue full wolf moon

Werewolf Howling at the Super Blue Full Moon
Unhinged Lunatic Howling at the Moon (complete)

Drinkers Howling at the Blood Moon Pantoun Poem  

Howling at the Blood Red Worm Moon

Haiku Moon  Poems

Full Wolf  Winter Moon

Full Snow Winter Moon

Full worm Winter Moon

Full PInk Springtime Moon

Full Flower Moon

Strawberry June Moon

Full July Buck Moon

August Sturgeon Moon

September Corn Moon

October Hunter Moon

Begin Poems

 

audio clips

Blood Red Super Moon Over the Ruins of the Earth

Howling at the Moon 

Lonley Old Man Wants to Howl at the Moon

Howling at the Blood Moon

Howling at the Moon like an Escaped Banshee

Sam Adams
sat drinking alone
in a bar
on the shady side of life.

Filled with strange creatures
fellow lost souls
drinking late into the night.

The lunatic light
of the blood-red moon
illuminates the bar.

He stands up
twenty drinks too sober
walks outside.

Looks at the full moon
begins howling at the moon
like an escaped banshee
released from hell.

 Lunatic Light of the Full Moon Haiku

 

Pink Moon

The lunatic light
of the blood-red super-moon
lights up the mad night.

The Werewolf Emerges

 

On the night of the super red full moon
Sam Adams set in a bar
drinking his way to hell.

As fast as he could
Sam Adams had a secret
he was convinced
that he was a werewolf.

On the nights of the full moon
he would shed his human form
and the inner werewolf would emerge
to howl at the moon.

As the blood-red moon

danced across the sky
the transformation began
as usual.

Sam gradually felt
the inner werewolf emerging
taking over his soul.

Sam dams stood up
the transformation complete

He ran outside
to howl at the moon,

The other drinkers
shrugged

Just another night
of insanity
in their din of iniquity.

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.

howling at the moon.

To run amuck
free of its civilized restraints
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
laughs
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 on the moon.

And i looked up
at the light
that crazy light.

and dreamed

I was with you
again.

And I woke up
again
and I woke up
alone in my bed.

Dreaming dark dreams
of you
wishing it were
other than it was.

I stepped outside

and began howling

at the full moon.

All alone
all alone again
in this world.

 

Full Moon Lunacy

lovers in the moon light
lovers in the moon light

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 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.

Crazed Madman 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.

Another Lunatic Howling at the Moon

s I sit
under the lunatic light of the full moon
of the blood-red light 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 moon
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
laughs
he has heard that before.

And I join him
in howling at the moon.

Pink Moon Inspires Lunacy

a moonlit night
the pink moon
shone casting a baleful light
in the world below.

A man sat drinking
in a depraved bar
in an evil part of the city.

Drinking up a storm
with his buddies

Jim Beam, Jack Daniels, Mr. Evan.

Johhny Walker brothers,
And old granddad looked on.

Encouraging him to drink
one scotch, one bourbon, and one beer.

He looked up
at the naked dancing ladies
dancing up a storm
with an attitude
a z tude
that could kill.

He stood up
stepped outside
and howled
at the pink moon
who smiled at him.

Howling with the Dancing Moon

A man
sits drinking late into the night
on the night of the blood-red
super pink moon.

The lunatic light of the moon
inspires him
as he drinks
in that depraved din of inequity
on the left side of society.

Drinking with his buddies

Jim Beam, Jack Daniels, Mr. Evan.

Johhny Walker brothers,
And old granddad looked on.

Drinking one scotch, one bourbon
and one beer.

Watching the naked woman
Dancing on stage.

He finishes drinking
20 drinks too sober
he walks outside.

And sees the naked moon
dancing up a storm
flying across the sky
ripping her clothes off.

Tap dancing
to the insane disco beat
of the bar.

He gives in
jumps into the sky
dancing with the naked moon
howling with the moon maiden.

Like an escaped banshee
from the lunatic bins
of hell.

The Pink Super Moon

The pink super moon
casts a cold baleful glow
over the sleeping world
inspiring the drunken men
to howl at the moon.

Howling at the Pink Super-moon

On a moonlit late-night
the pink supermoon
casting a baleful light
in the world below.

While inside
Sam Adams sat drinking
in a depraved bar
in a den of iniquity.

In an evil part of the city
on the left side
of society.

Drinking up a storm
with his buddies
Johnny Walker, Jack daniels
Jim Beam, and Mr. Evan
and old granddad looked on.

Encouraging him to drink
one scotch, one bourbon, and one beer.

He was 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.

He looked up
at the naked dancing ladies
dancing up a storm
with an attitude
a z tude
that could kill.

When into the bar
walked the most beautiful women
in the universe.

So wild, so free
so wonderfully alive.

He did not know what to do
as this vision of delight
sauntered through the bar.

In skin-tight leather pants
looked so fine
that his eyeballs hurt.

Finally, he had to say something
he gathered up my manly courage
he walked up to her.

She looked at him
instantly bewitched his soul
with a devilish grin.

He lost all reason
and became a raving lunatic
unhinged lunatic.

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 moon.
90 miles per second
at the speed of thought.

he disappears into the lunatic light
of the full moon,

Sam Adams woke up alone,
in his bed
the naked babes
having disappeared
from his demented dreams.

Saying,

“man, that was quite a night
i better not go there again.”

The wild beast
laughs
he has heard that before.

And joins him
in howling at the pink moon
in the fading light
of the lost last night
of the newly damned.

Wolves Howling at the Moon

 

As the night falls

The full moon

The blood-red full moon

Begins to rise

 

Carving a sign

Across the night sky

 

Now you begin to

To hear the pitiful sound

The thumping of the wolves

As they gathered together

 

Dropping from their hiding places

Gathering together

Revealing their lies

 

And in one breath

Snarling begin to howl

At the full red blood moon

 

Zombie Wolves Howling at the Moon

As the moon rises

Over the forest below,

Two wolves gather together

 

And with one breath

Begin howling at the moon.

 

Their awful din

Soon wakes up the dead

Zombies walk out of graves

Attacking the living.

 

The wolves continue to howl

Joined in the zombie hoard.

 

Woman howling at the moon

A madwoman

Drinking all night

At the Cosmos Bar

Twenty drinks too sober.

 

Looks outside

At the lunatic light

Of the full moon

Shines over the Chao Praya River

In Bangkok.

 

She jumps up

Running outside

To howl at the full moon

Like an escaped banshee.

 

Maria lee off balanced madness

 

Maria Lee looked up

From her perch in the Cosmos Bar

Looked out at the street

Under the petrichor umbrella

The elastic holding back the rain

 

It was a gusty early evening

She went out to the street

Looked at the full moon

 

She began to howl at the moon

Moaning with pleasure

 

As the pear-shaped moon

Rose overhead

Casting a purple hew

To the mad scene

 

She jumped overboard

Into the river

Suddenly struck voiceless

 

And began swimming

She was off balance

 

As the moon continued

To illuminate the scene

The scent of bad craziness

All around her.

 

Mad Moonbeams

Adams went out drinking one night
ending up twenty drinks too sober
as the last call for alcohol rang
he looked up and saw
the lunatic light of the full moon
moonbeams beaming at him
he runs outside howling at the moon
dying when a drunk driver ran him over

 

Howling at the Wolf Moon Rising Over the Chao Praya River

 

As evening set in

On a typical Friday night

In Bangkok.

 

The denizens of the Cosmos Bar

In Soi Cowboy.

A motley crew from all over

The world, and locals too.

Lust for the common international language.

 

Began drinking

With their buddies.

Jim Beam, Jack Daniels, Johny Walker, Evan Williams

Wild turkey, and Old Granddad

Drinking one scotch, one bourbon, and one beer.

 

As the destroyers

Sang on the loudspeakers

And porno played on the tv.

 

And naked women danced

With an attitude

That could kill

an elephant in heat.

 

The woman circling the bar

Looking for their eventual dates.

 

The scent of bad craziness

Hung in the air.

 

The wolf moon rose

In the sky

Over the Chao Praya River.

 

Casting its lunatic light

On the never-sleeping

City of lost angels.

 

The drinkers

20 drinks too sober

Ran out into the street.

 

The lunatic light

Of the full wolf moon

Transforming them

Into deranged lunatics.

 

They began

Howling at the moon.

 

Like escaped banshees

Freed from their alyssum

In hell.

 

They howled at the moon

As the moon continued

To overwhelm

The howling lunatics.

 

Howling at the Wolf Moon Nocturna

 

Drinkers in the Cosmos Bar,

Twenty drinks too sober,

Staring at the lunar star,

rising over the river.

on that night in October.

Running outside looking upriver,

Howling at the full wolf moon.

no longer stone-sober,

Will be very drunk soon.

 

Basset Puppy Howling at the Moon

In the late afternoon shadow
the red sunset darkening the sky
the basset hound puppy.
.
Stirs and gets up
hearing the distant sounds
of the train in the distance.

Scenting bad craziness in the air
the dog begins to howl in the night.

Howling as the moon rises
casting its lunatic light
on the mad scene.

Deranged lunatic dog
inspired to howl when he sees it
super blue moon

Howling with the Dancing Moon

Sam Adams

sits drinking late into the night
on the night of the blood-red
super blue wolf moon.

The lunatic light of the moon
inspires him.

as he drinks
in that depraved din of inequity
on the left side of society.

Drinking with his buddies,

Jim Beam, Jack Daniels, Johnny Walker

Old Granddad,

Drinking one scotch, one bourbon
and one beer.

Watching the naked woman
dancing on stage.

He finishes drinking
20 drinks too sober.

He walks outside.

And sees the naked moon
dancing up a storm.

Flying across the sky
ripping her clothes off.

Tap dancing
to the insane disco beat
of the bar.

He gives in
jumps into the sky,
dancing with the naked moon
howling with the moon maiden.

Like an escaped banshee
from the lunatic bins
of hell.

The Pink Super Moon Tanka

 

Another Pink Moon

More Pink Moon

The pink super moon
casts a cold baleful glow
over the sleeping world
inspiring the drunken men
to howl at the moon.

Drunken Old Man Howling at the Moon

A drunken old man down on his luck
was drinking in a nameless bar
in a disreputable forgotten part of town
where decent citizens and police feared to tread.

twenty drinks too sober
he was drinking his way to hell
surrounded by his fellow low-life bums
outlaw scoundrels one and all.

he looked outside
transfixed by the full moon
the lunatic light of the moon.

Blood red super moon
inspired him compelled him.

he stood up and growled
and ran out into the street
and started howling
at the full moon.

the other denizens of the bar
the derelicts, drunken bums, barflies
rushed out and joined him
in howling at the moon.

went back inside
and continued to drink
their way to hell.

Howling at the full moon in bangkok

Sam Adams was feeling blue, down on his luck. He went to his favorite watering hole, the Cosmos Bar in Soi Cowboy, Bangkok, and began drinking up a storm with his buddies: Jack Daniel’s, Johnny Walker, Old Granddad, Evans, and Jim Beam. He told the comely barmaid, Kuhn Lek, “Bring me one scotch, one bourbon, and one beer.” He drank it all down, barely noticing the naked ladies dancing on the stage. She smiled sadly, knowing there was nothing that could change his mood. He kept drinking until, at last, he was twenty drinks too sober. Then he ordered fried fish Thai style for his midnight dinner.

He looked up and out at the street, noticing the full moon outside. The full moon shed its lunatic light on the streets of Bangkok. Sam Adams stood up and said, “The moon is full tonight. Let’s go out and howl at the moon.”

He ran outside onto the road, stripping naked and waving a feather as he danced and howled like an escaped banshee at the glowing moon. He inspired others to join him in howling at the moon. He ran down the street and was tragically run over by a drunk bus driver, ending his life as the moon continued to shine on the mad scene.

Moon Over July

In the middle
of the summer
in july, midsummer madness
outside under the stars
the storm is abating.

The full moon comes out
the man recalling mad lyrics
starts howling at the lunatic light
of the wolf moon
like an escaped banshee
as the mad moon
stares down at them.

Howling at the Strawberry Moon

 

Big Daddy was talking
to his best friend Sam Adams
in the Cosmos Bar
in Bangkok, Thailand.

Sit down and listen
to me.

God,
i wish I had

my yarn and needles with me
that’s my latest hobby
helps me focus.

In the end
it is all about money
it is all about the benjamin’s
nothing personal at all.

Hey there is cool water in a jar
let’s drink some water
and a shot of  Mekong whiskey
it is cocktail time, my friend.

And as usual
they drank through the night
until o dark hundred.
Twenty drinks too sober.

When they joined
their fellow inmates
in their insane asylum
of a bar.

In going outside
howling like escaped banshees
at the strawberry super full moon
shining its lunatic lights
over the Chao Praya River.

Blame it on the moon

blame it on the moon.”

that is what Sam Adams said
to the police
after they picked him up
leading a pack of rabid “farang”
men and woman
running naked down the street.

They had met in front
of the infamous Cosmos Bar
in notorious bangkok
at o dark hundred.

They were heading to the riverbank
when the police arrested them,
for disturbing the peace.

They were all incoherent
just staring at the blood-red
full moon overlooking
the “Chao Phraya “ River.

Looking like escaped banshees
howling at the lunatic lights
of the full super blue moon.

The cops laughed
saying on full moon nights
they had a lot of such incidents

and they always,

‘blame it on the moon.”

 just a deranged lunatic werewolf howling at the moon

As the lunatic light of the blood-red moon
the super blue moon lights up the night
the werewolf stirs
as the light shines on him

slowly transforming him
into a dark dangerous creature
of the lunatic night
ready for his flight

out into the world,
he emerges
snarling
howling at the moon

just another unhinged
werewolf
out for blood today
howling at the moon

The moon always inspires dark thoughts ©

just a deranged lunatic werewolf howling at the moon

On the night of the blood-red super full moon
I sat in an evil, depraved godforsaken bar.

drinking drams of demented, fermented dream dew
washed down by endless rounds of whiskey
rum, tequila, vodka, soju and of course beer
drinking with my buddies,  the Jack Daniels gang.

drinking my way to hell and beyond
just as fast as i could
twenty damn drinks too sober.

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
that din of cosmic depravity.

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 pant
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 blood-red full moon.

foaming at the mouth
a wild, free werewolf
howling at the lunatic light
of the blood red blue full moon.

sun and moon conspire

End of the world
the sun and moon conspire
death to all humans

 Madman Howling at the Super Blue Full Wolf Moon

the super blue full wolf moon
fills the sky
with its baleful evil glow
and a man fell under its evil glare.

the evil super blue full wolf moon
brings out the beast in him
and he sheds his civilized veneer
the inner werewolf coming out.

sniffing the air
smiling saying this is good
and begins running
down the trail.

howling at the moon
at the super blue full wolf moon
as it stares down at him
urging him to worship her.

the mad mood goddess
who lives on the moon?
Diana commands him
compels him.

and he gives in
howling like an escaped banshee
escaped from his lair in hell
howling like the werewolf he was.

he strips off his clothes
and run deep into the mountains
howling insanely
driven mad
by the baleful evil light
of the super blue full wolf moon.

and gives in and becomes once again
a werewolf consumed by the moon.

the super full blue wolf moon
smiles at her victory
and the man joins Diana
in saluting his mistress.

Diana the moon goddess
who lives on the moon
And comes out once a year
on the super full blue wolf moon.

In honor of the super blue full wolf moon © j

madman howling at the super blue full wolf moon

[ on the night of a blood-red wolf moon ]

On the night of a blood-red wolf moon
a man 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 him.

the hormonal chemicals are unleashed
the wild beast within
escapes it chain.

and he howls with delight
a werewolf
free at last.

to run amuck
free of its civilized restraints
throwing off his clothes
stripping naked.

running wild
naked and free
a wild man
enjoying his freedom.

as he sits
under the lunatic light of the full moon
of the blood-red lights of the wolf 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  Harvey-Davis cycle
with two naked babes on his back.

riding into the Moon
90 miles per second
at the speed of thought.

he disappears into the lunatic light
of the full moon.

and he woke ups
alone,
in his bed,

Saying,

“Man, that was quite a night
I better not go there again”

the wildman
laughs
he has heard that before.

and he joins him
in howling at the wolf moon,

Howling at the Moon Bing AI Version

I hear a distant howl

A lonely voice in the night

Calling out to the moon

Seeking its silver light

 

I feel a primal urge

A restless fire in my soul

Breaking free from the cage

Running wild and whole

 

I join the chorus of howls

A symphony of the dark

Echoing through the woods

Reaching for the moon’s spark

 

We are the children of the moon

We live by its phases and tides

We howl at the moon

 

 

  • Howling with the Dancing Moon: This poem describes a surreal and vivid night under the influence of the moon’s lunatic light, blending imagery of dancing and howling.

 

Howling with the Dancing Moon

Howling with the Dancing Moon

A man
Sits drinking late into the night
On the night of the blood-red
super blue wolf moon

the lunatic light of the moon
inspires him
as he drinks
in that depraved din of inequity
on the left side of society

Drinking with his buddies
Johnny Walker, Jim Beam
Jack Daniels, Evan, Old Granddad
Drinking one Scotch, one Bourbon
And one beer
Watching the naked woman
Dancing on stage

He finishes drinking
20 drinks too sober
He walks outside

And sees the naked moon
Dancing up a storm
Flying across the sky
Ripping her clothes off

Tap dancing
To the insane disco beat
Of the bar

He gives in
Jumps into the sky
Dancing with the naked moon
Howling with the moon maiden

Like an escaped banshee
From the lunatic bins
Of Hell

In honor of the Pink Moon, the first of three super moons in a row, I have revised my “lunatic Howling at the Moon” poems and posted them on my blog @https://theworldaccordingtocosmos.com and on my Spotify podcast.  Hope you enjoy them.

 

  • Madman Howling at the Super Blue Full Wolf Moon: A tale of transformation and wildness under the spell of the Super Blue Full Wolf Moon, where the protagonist embraces their inner werewolf.

madman howling at the super blue full wolf moon

Werewolf Howling at the Super Blue Full Moon

The super blue full wolf moon
fills the sky
with its baleful evil glow
and a man fell under its evil glare

the evil super blue full wolf moon
brings out the beast in him
and he sheds his civilized veneer
the inner werewolf coming out

sniffing the air
smiling saying this is good
and begins running
down the trail

howling at the moon
at the super blue full wolf moon
as it stares down at him
urging him to worship her

the mad mood goddess
who lives in the moon
Diana commands him
compels him

and he gives in
howling like an escaped banshee
escaped from his lair in hell
howling like the werewolf he was

He strips off his clothes
and run deep into the mountains
howling insanely
driven mad
by the baleful evil light
of the super blue full wolf moon
and gives in and become once again
a werewolf consumed by the moon

the super full blue wolf moon
smiles at her victory
and the man joins Diana
in saluting his mistress

Diana the moon goddess
who lives on the moon
and comes out once a year
on the super full blue wold moon

in honor of the super blue full wolf moon © Jan ’20, john Cosmos Aller      

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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
Laughs

He has heard that before

And I join
The beast
In howling at the Moon

the second of my lunatic poems. I have posted the rest on my blog, https://theworldaccordingtocosmos.com © Jan 2019, john Cosmos Aller      

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Unhinged Lunatic Howling at the Moon (complete)

 

In the late afternoon shadow
The red sunset darkening the sky
The basset hound puppy.
.

Stirs and gets up
Hearing the distant sounds
Of the train in the distance.

Scenting bad craziness in the air
The dog begins to howl in the night.

Howling as the moon rises
Casting its lunatic light
On the mad scene.

Please use the following in bold in your poem or story in any order:

afternoon shadow
red sunset
train in the distance
howl in the night
Basset Hound puppy

 

 

 

 

 

More Howling at the Moon Poems

Howling at the Pink Super Moon

Howling at the Blood Moon

howling at the moon

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Here is an updated list of my Howling at the Moon poems, published on the wolf moon night. Quite a few have been published elsewhere.

Index

Begin Poems

 

 

 

 

Howling at the Moon like an Escaped Banshee

Sam Adams
sat drinking alone
in a bar
on the shady side of life.

Filled with strange creatures
fellow lost souls
drinking late into the night.

The lunatic light
of the blood-red moon
illuminates the bar.

He stands up
twenty drinks too sober
walks outside.

Looks at the full moon
begins howling at the moon
like an escaped banshee
released from hell.

 

 

The Lunatic Light of the Blood Red Super-moon

 

The lunatic light
of the blood-red super-moon
lights up the mad night.

The Werewolf Emerges

 

On the night of the super red full moon
Sam Adams set in a bar
drinking his way to hell.

As fast as he could
Sam Adams had a secret
he was convinced
that he was a werewolf.

On the nights of the full moon
he would shed his human form
and the inner werewolf would emerge
to howl at the moon.

As the blood-red moon

danced across the sky
the transformation began
as usual.

Sam gradually felt
the inner werewolf emerging
taking over his soul.

Sam dams stood up
the transformation complete

He ran outside
to howl at the moon,

The other drinkers
shrugged

Just another night
of insanity
in their din of iniquity.

Just an Unhinged Lunatic Howling at the Moon

man howling at the man

 

 

 

 

 

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.

howling at the moon.

To run amuck
free of its civilized restraints
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
laughs
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 on the moon.

And i looked up
at the light
that crazy light.

and dreamed

I was with you
again.

And I woke up
again
and I woke up
alone in my bed.

Dreaming dark dreams
of you
wishing it were
other than it was.

I stepped outside

and began howling

at the full moon.

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 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.

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.

Another Lunatic Howling at the Moon

Pink Moon

 

 

 

 

As I sit
under the lunatic light of the full moon
of the blood-red lighs 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 moon
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
laughs
he has heard that before.

And I join him
in howling at the moon.

Pink Moon Inspires Lunacy

 

 

 

 

 

On a moonlit night
the pink moon
shone casting a baleful light
in the world below.

A man sat drinking
in a depraved bar
in an evil part of the city.

Drinking up a storm
with his buddies

Jim Beam, Jack Daniels, Mr. Evan.

Johhny Walker brothers,
And old granddad looked on.

Encouraging him to drink
one scotch, one bourbon, and one beer.

He looked up
at the naked dancing ladies
dancing up a storm
with an attitude
a z tude
that could kill.

He stood up
stepped outside
and howled
at the pink moon
who smiled at him.

Howling with the Dancing Moon

More Pink Moon

 

 

 

 

 

A man
sits drinking late into the night
on the night of the blood-red
super pink moon.

The lunatic light of the moon
inspires him
as he drinks
in that depraved din of inequity
on the left side of society.

Drinking with his buddies

Jim Beam, Jack Daniels, Mr. Evan.

Johhny Walker brothers,
And old granddad looked on.

Drinking one scotch, one bourbon
and one beer.

Watching the naked woman
Dancing on stage.

He finishes drinking
20 drinks too sober
he walks outside.

And sees the naked moon
dancing up a storm
flying across the sky
ripping her clothes off.

Tap dancing
to the insane disco beat
of the bar.

He gives in
jumps into the sky
dancing with the naked moon
howling with the moon maiden.

Like an escaped banshee
from the lunatic bins
of hell.

The Pink Super Moon

 

 

 

 

The pink super moon
casts a cold baleful glow
over the sleeping world
inspiring the drunken men
to howl at the moon.

Howling at the Pink Super-moon

More Pink Moon

 

 

 

 

 

On a moonlit late-night
the pink supermoon
casting a baleful light
in the world below.

While inside
Sam Adams sat drinking
in a depraved bar
in a den of iniquity.

In an evil part of the city
on the left side
of society.

Drinking up a storm
with his buddies
Johnny Walker, Jack daniels
Jim Beam, and Mr. Evan
and old granddad looked on.

Encouraging him to drink
one scotch, one bourbon, and one beer.

He was 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.

He looked up
at the naked dancing ladies
dancing up a storm
with an attitude
a z tude
that could kill.

When into the bar
walked the most beautiful women
in the universe.

So wild, so free
so wonderfully alive.

He did not know what to do
as this vision of delight
sauntered through the bar.

In skin-tight leather pants
looked so fine
that his eyeballs hurt.

Finally, he had to say something
he gathered up my manly courage
he walked up to her.

She looked at him
instantly bewitched his soul
with a devilish grin.

He lost all reason
and became a raving lunatic
unhinged lunatic.

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 moon.
90 miles per se.ond
at the speed of thought.

he disappears into the lunatic light
of the full moon,

Sam Adams woke up alone,
in his bed
the naked babes
having disappeared
from his demented dreams.

Saying,

“man, that was quite a night
i better not go there again.”

The wild beast
laughs
he has heard that before.

And joins him
in howling at the pink moon
in the fading light
of the lost last night
of the newly damned.

Wolves howling at the moon

 

As the night falls

The full moon

The blood-red full moon

Begins to rise

 

Carving a sign

Across the night sky

 

Now you begin to

To hear the pitiful sound

The thumping of the wolves

As they gathered together

 

Dropping from their hiding places

Gathering together

Revealing their lies

 

And in one breath

Snarling begin to howl

At the full red blood moon

Zombie Wolves Howling at the Moon

As the moon rises

Over the forest below,

Two wolves gather together

And with one breath

Begin howling at the moon.

 

Their awful din

Soon wakes up the dead

Zombies walk out of graves

Attacking the living.

 

The wolves continue to howl

Joined in the zombie hoard.

Woman howling at the moon

 

 

 

 

 

 

A madwoman

Drinking all night

At the Cosmos Bar

Twenty drinks too sober.

 

Looks outside

At the lunatic light

Of the full moon

Shines over the Chao Praya River

In Bangkok.

 

She jumps up

Running outside

To howl at the full moon

Like an escaped banshee.

 

Maria lee off balanced madness

Maria Lee looked up

From her perch in the Cosmos Bar

Looked out at the street

Under the petrichor umbrella

The elastic holding back the rain

 

It was a gusty early evening

She went out to the street

Looked at the full moon

 

She began to howl at the moon

Moaning with pleasure

 

As the pear-shaped moon

Rose overhead

Casting a purple hew

To the mad scene

 

She jumped overboard

Into the river

Suddenly struck voiceless

 

And began swimming

She was off balance

 

As the moon continued

To illuminate the scene

The scent of bad craziness

All around her.

Mad Moonbeams

 

 

 

 

Sam Adams went out drinking one night
ending up twenty drinks too sober
as the last call for alcohol rang
he looked up and saw
the lunatic light of the full moon
moonbeams beaming at him
he runs outside howling at the moon
dying when a drunk driver ran him over

 

Howling at the Wolf Moon Rising Over the Chao Praya River

 

 

 

 

 

 

As evening set in

On a typical Friday night

In Bangkok.

 

The denizens of the Cosmos Bar

In Soi Cowboy.

A motley crew from all over

The world, and locals too.

Lust for the common international language.

 

Began drinking

With their buddies.

Jim Beam, Jack Daniels, Johny Walker, Evan Williams

Wild turkey, and Old Granddad

Drinking one scotch, one bourbon, and one beer.

 

As the destroyers

Sang on the loudspeakers

And porno played on the tv.

 

And naked women danced

With an attitude

That could kill

an elephant in heat.

 

The woman circling the bar

Looking for their eventual dates.

 

The scent of bad craziness

Hung in the air.

 

The wolf moon rose

In the sky

Over the Chao Praya River.

 

Casting its lunatic light

On the never-sleeping

City of lost angels.

 

The drinkers

20 drinks too sober

Ran out into the street.

 

The lunatic light

Of the full wolf moon

Transforming them

Into deranged lunatics.

 

They began

Howling at the moon.

 

Like escaped banshees

Freed from their alyssum

In hell.

 

They howled at the moon

As the moon continued

To overwhelm

The howling lunatics.

Howling at the Wolf Moon Nocturna

 

 

 

 

Drinkers in the Cosmos Bar,

Twenty drinks too sober,

Staring at the lunar star,

rising over the river.

on that night in october.

Running outside looking upriver,

Howling at the full wolf moon.

no longer stone-sober,

Will be very drunk soon.

 

Basset Puppy Howling at the Moon

In the late afternoon shadow
the red sunset darkening the sky
the basset hound puppy.
.
Stirs and gets up
hearing the distant sounds
of the train in the distance.

Scenting bad craziness in the air
the dog begins to howl in the night.

Howling as the moon rises
casting its lunatic light
on the mad scene.

Deranged lunatic dog
inspired to howl when he sees it
super blue moon

Howling with the Dancing Moon

 

 

Photo by Nishant Vyas on Pexels.com

 

 

 

 

 

Sam Adams

sits drinking late into the night
on the night of the blood-red
super blue wolf moon.

The lunatic light of the moon
inspires him.

as he drinks
in that depraved din of inequity
on the left side of society.

Drinking with his buddies,

Jim Beam, Jack Daniels, Johnny Walker

Old Granddad,

Drinking one scotch, one bourbon
and one beer.

Watching the naked woman
dancing on stage.

He finishes drinking
20 drinks too sober.

He walks outside.

And sees the naked moon
dancing up a storm.

Flying across the sky
ripping her clothes off.

Tap dancing
to the insane disco beat
of the bar.

He gives in
jumps into the sky,
dancing with the naked moon
howling with the moon maiden.

Like an escaped banshee
from the lunatic bins
of hell.

The Pink Super Moon Tanka

More Pink Moon

The pink super moon
casts a cold baleful glow
over the sleeping world
inspiring the drunken men
to howl at the moon.

Drunken Old Man Howling at the Moon

A drunken old man down on his luck
was drinking in a nameless bar
in a disreputable forgotten part of town
where decent citizens and police feared to tread.

twenty drinks too sober
he was drinking his way to hell
surrounded by his fellow low-life bums
outlaw scoundrels one and all.

he looked outside
transfixed by the full moon
the lunatic light of the moon.

Blood red super moon
inspired him compelled him.

he stood up and growled
and ran out into the street
and started howling
at the full moon.

the other denizens of the bar
the derelicts, drunken bums, barflies
rushed out and joined him
in howling at the moon.

went back inside
and continued to drink
their way to hell.

 

 

 

Howling at the full moon in bangkok

sam adams was feeling blue, down on his luck. He went to his favorite watering hole, the cosmos bar in soi cowboy, bangkok, and began drinking up a storm with his buddies, jack daniel’s, johnny walker, old granddad, evans, and jim beam, telling the comely barmaid, kuhn lek, bring me one scotch, one bourbon, and one beer. Drinking it all down, barely noticing the naked ladies dancing on the stage. She smiled sadly, knowing that there was nothing that would change his mood. He kept drinking until, at last, he was twenty drinks too sober. Then he ordered fried fish thai style for his midnight dinner.

He looked up and out at the street, noticing the full moon outside. The full moon shed its lunatic light on the streets of bangkok. Sam adams stood up, and said,

“the moon is full tonight. Let’s go out and howl at the moon. “

he ran outside onto the road, stripping naked and dancing waving a feather, as he howled like an escaped banshee at the dancing moon. Inspiring others to join him in howling at the moon. He ran down the street and was run over by a drunk bus driver, ending his life as the moon continued to shine on the mad scene.

 

 

Moon over july

 

In the middle
of the summer
in july, midsummer madness
outside under the stars
the storm is abating.

The full moon comes out
the man recalling mad lyrics
starts howling at the lunatic light
of the wolf moon
like an escaped banshee
as the mad moon
stares down at them.

 

 

Howling at the Stawberry Moon

 

 

 

 

 

Big Daddy was talking
to his best friend Sam Adams
in the Cosmos Bar
in Bangkok, Thailand.

Sit down and listen
to me.

God,
i wish I had

my yarn and needles with me
that’s my latest hobby
helps me focus.

In the end
it is all about money
it is all about the benjamin’s
nothing personal at all.

Hey there is cool water in a jar
let’s drink some water
and a shot of mekong whiskey
it is cocktail time, my friend.

And as usual
they drank through the night
until o dark hundred.
Twenty drinks too sober.

When they joined
their fellow inmates
in their insane asylum
of a bar.

In going outside
howling like escaped banshees
at the strawberry super full moon
shining its lunatic lights
over the Chao Praya River.

 

Blame it on the moon

Pink Moon

 

 

 

 

“blame it on the moon.”

that is what Sam Adams said
to the police
after they picked him up
leading a pack of rabid “farang”
men and woman
running naked down the street.

They had met in front
of the infamous Cosmos Bar
in notorious bangkok
at o dark hundred.

They were heading to the riverbank
when the police arrested them,
for disturbing the peace.

They were all incoherent
just staring at the blood-red
full moon overlooking
the “Chao Phraya “ River.

Looking like escaped banshees
howling at the lunatic lights
of the full super blue moon.

The cops laughed
saying on full moon nights
they had a lot of such incidents

and they always,

‘blame it on the moon.”

 just a deranged lunatic werewolf howling at the moon

As the lunatic light of the blood-red moon
the super blue moon lights up the night
the werewolf stirs
as the light shines on him

slowly transforming him
into a dark dangerous creature
of the lunatic night
ready for his flight

out into the world,
he emerges
snarling
howling at the moon

just another unhinged
werewolf
out for blood today
howling at the moon

The moon always inspires dark thoughts ©

just a deranged lunatic werewolf howling at the moon

 

unhinged lunatic howling at the moon (complete)

lovers in the moon light

 

 

 

 

 

 

On the night of the blood-red super full moon
I sat in an evil, depraved godforsaken bar.

drinking drams of demented, fermented dream dew
washed down by endless rounds of whiskey
rum, tequila, vodka, soju and of course beer
drinking with my buddies the jack daniels gang.

drinking my way to hell and beyond
just as fast as i could
twenty damn drinks too sober.

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
that din of cosmic depravity.

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 pant
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 blood-red full moon.

foaming at the mouth
a wild, free werewolf
howling at the lunatic light
of the blood red blue full moon.

sun and moon conspire

End of the world
the sun and moon conspire
death to all humans

 Madman Howling at the Super Blue Full Wolf Moon

 

the super blue full wolf moon
fills the sky
with its baleful evil glow
and a man fell under its evil glare.

the evil super blue full wolf moon
brings out the beast in him
and he sheds his civilized veneer
the inner werewolf coming out.

sniffing the air
smiling saying this is good
and begins running
down the trail.

howling at the moon
at the super blue full wolf moon
as it stares down at him
urging him to worship her.

the mad mood goddess
who lives on the moon?
Diana commands him
compels him.

and he gives in
howling like an escaped banshee
escaped from his lair in hell
howling like the werewolf he was.

he strips off his clothes
and run deep into the mountains
howling insanely
driven mad
by the baleful evil light
of the super blue full wolf moon.

and gives in and becomes once again
a werewolf consumed by the moon.

the super full blue wolf moon
smiles at her victory
and the man joins Diana
in saluting his mistress.

Diana the moon goddess
who lives on the moon
And comes out once a year
on the super full blue wolf moon.

In honor of the super blue full wolf moon © j

madman howling at the super blue full wolf moon

[ on the night of a blood-red wolf moon ]

On the night of a blood-red wolf moon
a man 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 him.

the hormonal chemicals are unleashed
the wild beast within
escapes it chain.

and he howls with delight
a werewolf
free at last.

to run amuck
free of its civilized restraints
throwing off his clothes
stripping naked.

running wild
naked and free
a wild man
enjoying his freedom.

as he sits
under the lunatic light of the full moon
of the blood-red lights of the wolf 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 Harvey-Davis cycle
with two naked babes on his back.

riding into the Moon
90 miles per second
at the speed of thought.

he disappears into the lunatic light
of the full moon.

and he woke ups
alone,
in his bed,

Saying,

“Man, that was quite a night
I better not go there again”

the wildman
laughs
he has heard that before.

and he joins him
in howling at the wolf moon,

 

Drinkers Howling at the Blood Moon  

 

The drinkers in the Cosmos Bar

Were drinking up a storm

On a typical Friday day

In Bangkok, the city of lost angels.

 

When they noticed

It was a full moon night

They looked out

At the street

 

And saw the blood red worm moon

Rising over the distant Cha Prayo river

Inspringing them to put down their drinks.

 

And run into the streets

Howling at the moon

Like escaped banshees

From the lunatic asylums

Of Hell.

 

Howling at the Blood Red Worm Moon

 

Drinkers at the Cosmos bar

Howling at the bloodworm moon

Like rabid dogs chasing a car

As the moon dances afar

 

Howling at the bloodworm moon

The lunatic light driving them mad

As the moon dances afar

Drinking so they feel not so sad

 

What happened during the blood moon? All writing formats accepted. Please keep entries to 1000 words or less.

Lunatic Haiku

 

Full Wolf  Winter Moon

 

January Moon

inspires a lunatic

to howl at the sky

 Full Snow Winter Moon

February Moon

bad craziness in the air

howling banshees

 

Full Worm Winter Moon

Full Worm Winter Moon

shinning lunatic light

on drinkers in bar

 

Full Pink Springtime Moon

 

Pink Springtime Moon

inspiring lunatics

everywhere to howl

 Full Flower Moon

April Full Moon

inspiring such sadness

during taxing time

Strawberry June Moon

Strawberry June Moon

beginning of the monsoon

drinkers must drink

Full July Buck Moon

Full July Buck Moon

another excuse to drink

until cows come home

August Sturgeon Moon

 

August Sturgeon Moon

the dog days of summer are here

lunatics howling

 

September Corn Moon

September Corn Moon

make drinkers feel at home

loving all night

October Hunter Moon

October Hunter Moon

casting its lights on Bangkok

drinkers drink a toast

 

Howling at the Moon CHoka

Another Pink Moon

Howling at the moon

At the blood red worm moon

Like an escaped banshee

Newly release from Hells’s Asylums

Screaming and yelling

As the moon changes color

Becoming dark, deep  blood red

 

This week we are featuring CHOKA POEM. Use the event’s picture or your own.

Choka consist of 5-7 on phrases repeated at least twice, and conclude with a 5-7-7 ending

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