Last night’s Super Blood Wolf moon was magnificent. I got the best shots I could without putting up the tripod.
She glowed, she blushed, her face was flushed,
In frigid dark my work was rushed.
Yet here she is. If you only remember one thing, let it be this:
”Never piss off the Lunar Goddess”.
She will scowl and howl,
infest your soul, her touch as cold
as night’s unsympathetic hand
waves over the land,
the spell is cast.
CKP words and photos/copyright 2019