
Night is settling in.
Shadows move in.
A town preparing for the night.
The moon turns in glee.
Time for it to shine.
Time for it to be king.
The sky turns darker.
The winds become colder.
Ice hangs from the trees.
Frost covers the windows.
All are safe and warm.
From the moon’s games.
Or so they think.
Who will be at its mercy?
Who will be left out in the cold?
Don’t let it be you.