Full moon high in the sky
Wind shakes the trees.
Ghosts roam, untethered,
Searching for souls,
Bodies, families.
Vampires stalk the streets,
Hoping for fresh blood.
Bats flap their wings,
Black cats steal through the dark.
Wolves howl,
Owls fly.
Monsters stalk at night,
Silhouetted against the bright
full moon.