Creature Feature

Last night the nod went poorly.
A full moon hung,
Casting it’s mystical light
Across the land.
Hair began sprouting.
Fangs began growling.
I was howling like a wolf.

Not really,
Just thinking about
The end of my vacation.

Tonight, I sleep.

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