Author's Note- Poetry isn't really my thing. I did this in school before it ended during our poetry unit. It's not brilliant. I appreciate reviews, as always.
Summary- ONE SHOT- This is a poem about the night Remus Lupin was bit by a werewolf. It is written in first person. It starts out much later on a full moon and goes back to the memory of the night it actually happened.
Werewolf
By MalusMagus
Howling through the night
Underneath the moon so bright
Could it be?
Is it just me?
I wonder frightfully
I was seven when it happened
Walking down the moonlit path
I heard growling in the distance
And wondered vaguely what it was
I quickened my pace
Unknowingly about to look death in the face
I felt the ground quiver
There was a bounding something far beyond
It made me shiver
The shape came closer
Moving up then down, left and right
It bared its teeth at the night
Then it caught sight of me
I had the feeling I should flee
I turned and ran as it gave chase
It was faster and it caught up
Scared, I was as I fell down
That thing, it bit me
I know now
Werewolf
Author's Note- Not too much, but it was something that I felt I could post, so I did. Feel free to review. Keep in mind that this is my first time posting poetry. I know it's not spectacular. Flames are to be use for heating my room when I'm chilly, thank you very much.
