©2023 michael raven

sluagh nights
riding and reaping
scythe of moon
waywards ripe for
harvest heads
heads thrown back
and wolf howling

go now, whisper
under bedsheets and
whimper craven, for
we are the dance of
the mad, and shudder
for the raven's clan
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