This is such a great poem. I can’t believe I wrote it. It’s a poem that if I read it and someone else had written it I would wish I had written it.
The moonlit night was creaking
With creatures who creak in the night.
Creatures who cause a great fright—
To anyone who’s sneaking!
Attracted to all of the light—
And suddenly I’m shrieking!
Eager to take a big bite—
And suddenly I’m freaking!
Out at the sounds of the night.
I’ll never revisit the site.
Musings of the Mad 
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