Werewolf moon

I always think of a night with a full moon peeking from behind the moving clouds as a “werewolf night” ever since I first saw Lon Chaney, Jr. in “The Werewolf.”  That old gypsy woman, Maria Ouspenskaya, warned him, even if he was dubious.  We know better.

Even a man who is pure in heart

and says his prayers by night

may become a wolf when the wolfsbane blooms

and the moon is full and bright.

WOOOOOO00oooooo