The Night Creature

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By Lunaria

The Night Creature I prefer night rather than day When all distractions are out of the way I listen to nature without being seen I think of myself as being supreme I do not eat people, but I do eat raw meat So I guess I am really unique The bloodier the better is to my taste And not one morsel do I waste Also my blue eyes do not like the sun So they close in sleep before day has begun I like cloudy days where I fly about And look for some yummy rainbow trout I also love roses of red They can delay my going to bed The roses remind me of raw meat that's bleeding Of which I am so hungrily needing I love mother nature, though she is old She's told me some stories that's never been told I am warned of a severe coming snow storm Mother does everything to keep me warm I am part Indian also you see I have within me one eighth degree But my human form is a lie I shall shock all by and by We are being readied For when earth is no more And we are being steadied 'Til we walk through that door We are evolving into something unique That's why we long hours in daylight sleep No one will know us when we are all done We are special and the new day has begun. Copyright © 2005 Lunaria (Lila May Guptill)

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June 3, 2012 14:40CherokeeRose

I wrote this one also. Another you have stolen from me, and I have witness to all my poems you have stolen.