Supernatural Friday: Monsters' Hunting Season (Original Poem)

Enjoy this original poem by me for Supernatural Friday. Do share the blog link ans not the perm, so others cab con and read it.

"Winter is Coming, That Mean's It's Soon Hunting Season"

Winter’s not here yet, 

It's just autumn

But the leaves are dropping

And winter's cold fingers touches my skin.

Nothing to fear,

Except freezing to death;

Right?

But the coldness

Brings the monsters

They want to play;

Play with you

In so many ways.

Less people in the woods,

It’s Sasquatch’s time.

Werewolf is drawn

To towns full of human prey.

Ghosts don’t feel

So they hunt, cold or hot

Zombies?

They can eat anytime!

As for vampires

They’re icebox cold too.

So who told you winter’s safe?

It’s just another hunting season

For monsters!