THE HOWLING
A quarter
To
Midnight
And she
Ran off.
Her gown
Billowing
Behind
Her
In the
Wind,
Shoes
In hand,
Bare feet
She ran
And ran.
They tried
Catching up
With her
To no avail,
She was
Too fast
On her
Feet
For them
To stay
On her
Trail.
Midnight
Rang
Across
Town
Just As
She reached
Her cave
House.
The moon
Was full
As she
Stood high
On a rock
Howling
Wildly...
Tney who
Had been
Running
After her
Froze a
Moment
Before
Turning
Back.
They all
Knew
What it
Was
But none
Realized
It was
Her
Howling
In the
Wild!
FREDERIKA MENEZES
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