The owls and vampires have a story To say

Halloween moon whimpers! The nights suspended smog Peeps through The dozing mirthless trees A smog that’s viscose, heaving and panting One that gropes in the dark elusiveness. The Yonder looks penetrating and pensive Katydids and crickets chirp in choruses warning off predators In the lone shadows of night jungle Barred owls hoot in raucous duetsContinue reading “The owls and vampires have a story To say”