Bat (an acrostic poem)

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Being one with the night had its advantages

As he swooped down on his prey

Taking it out of the ballpark for number sixty-two

Howl (an acrostic poem)

Humans can be so complicated

Ordinarily, they make my existence such a pain, but

When I show them my toothy smile they all run away

Lycanthropy can have its advantages

 

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