beast

The moon overhead becomes full,
A man endures a fate so cruel.
Muscle and bone bend in agony’s throe.
A dogs claws and wolf fur wicked fast grow.
His canine iris seems to almost glow.

Through brush it sees a gentleman walk.
As all animals it starts to stalk.
Bounding fast the werewolf will bite and cut.
Wet sounds mark ripping open of a gut.

With nails now long and very sharp
The attack he quickly deflects.
A cape flutters, large like a tarp.
A pair of razor teeth ejects.

Gashed open the werewolf is on fire.
Too bad he chose to prey on a vampire.
Mouth open, claws ready to tear,
With all energy it makes a pounce.
But you can’t touch what takes to air,
And flit’s as though it weighs not an ounce.

Night air stirs with a howl of pain.
His suit is covered in red stain.
A huge hole is in the writhing wolf’s left breast.
The victor holds the heart he tore from its chest.
From pockets he produces a silver pen.
Ramming it in beating muscle it ends then.

mystical shadow angel

Yay this is one of my favourites, vampires and werewolves are very cool topics at the moment lol. A very vivid poem

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RayMe

Descriptions.. were flawless ^^ vivid as mystical mentioned.. I love descriptive poems.. ^^ you pictured the fight well.. and Kudos for the well used words and rhymes

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