My Mam's a Wolf

My mam's a wolf, i tell the truth. She spends her evenings on the roof. She brings me home weird things for tea. I guess it's cool until she drops me off at school. The children scream. The teachers quiver. They think she'll have them all for dinner. On honest word, it was great, until i heard my dad's aware. Yeah, that's a thing. Just once a month. My hair grows long. My back is hunched. Is a clever halloween poem by j holm. Halloween 20 21 fast approaches.