Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 My Wolf Moon

I know they will be coming soon

To hunt me in my woods where I'm

Sensing more under the wolf moon,

Because it is my changing time.

They'll bring their guns all loaded with

The silver bullets they've been told

Can kill me according to myth,

And that makes them all the more bold.

But they are only human and

Err in judgement as humans do.

Mostly human, I understand.

They hunt me, so I hunt them too.

They come to bring me their mayhem.

My fangs and claws will butcher them.