went down the carrollian rabbit hole last night to slay a werewolf i just met from the west side went after work for a midnight ride and went not being sure about the goal a blast from the past my old stomping grounds the zoo near w25th street near the city bounds nocturnal by my own portentous inner moil the possessor of the lycanthropic scroll dogged by the smell from my own fur and teeth i went to maul bite and a liver eat if yes, truth-telling with myself refreshing but unclear a fellow infested beast may turn out to beast a dear this late morning woke, body with carmine streaks the memory howling howling the bloody shrieks 4.0 7/5 iambic pentameter, sonnet-like, couplet rhyme © Brian Peter Hodgkinson rhyme
Wolfed
24
May