e-Paper Poetry of Vinx

Rare super blood wolf moon

I woke up this morning
Not as a wolf howling,
Whimpering and growling

Neither by love stupefaction
But by a dimming attention
Of a once in a generation

Rare super blood wolf moon
Turning crimson, as it shone
Bedazzled granted me boon

I am happy I witness this;
A tale I will take to bliss
With every form of happiness.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu


  1. Wordcipher says:

    Lovely work…bloodied 🌒

    Liked by 1 person


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