Clouds part
And the shadow’s curse
For each nightmare knows
What’s coming is worse
Since blackest night
May cause fears
But it’s the moon arising
That brings most fears
Hairs prick
As the howling cries begin
And the man in the moon shivers
Losing his grin
For the demon’s call
Is surefooted and true
Be careful and look out
Or the newts may catch you
© 2018 Michelle Cook
For a month of writing prompts, click here; Nightmarish newts
All hail the demon’s call! Especially if you are apoet. 😄💙
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Lol 😉
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☺
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Scary! 😧
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Lol… So glad I’ve never met one. 😉
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It is brilliant.
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Thanks so much! 😉
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A good scary one my dear….
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Thank you 🙂
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Awesome. 🙂
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Thank you 😉
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You are Welcome 🙂
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