{"id":23302,"date":"2011-03-15T19:19:41","date_gmt":"2011-03-15T23:19:41","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/23302\/call-night-2\/"},"modified":"2011-03-15T19:19:41","modified_gmt":"2011-03-15T23:19:41","slug":"call-night-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/23302\/call-night-2\/","title":{"rendered":"THE CALL OF THE NIGHT"},"content":{"rendered":"


\nTHE CALL OF THE NIGHT<\/span><\/p>\n

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In the death of the night
\nNot a face to stir
\nJust the wind howling
\nThe stars sat brightly in the ski
\nMoon full just above the grounds
\nTumble weeds rolling by
\nYet you could hear
\nThe howling of the wolf
\nOff in a distance
\nThe bats would stir
\nDarken the skis
\nIn the mist of the night
\nOnly man are beast
\nwould be ‘a foot
\nAnd this odd hour
\nYet there he stood
\nAlong in the shadows
\nLurking about
\nOnly the call of the wolf knew
\nThe mission he was on
\nAs they grater closely by his side
\nHe walked alone
\nYet he hunt
\nWith the pack
\nThose he was not alone
\nHe had many followers
\nAt his beck and call
\nThem fell at his feet at the sound
\nOf his roar deep voice
\nFaces of many
\nThey did have
\nSome none worse the wear
\nOther so beautiful
\nYou would melt right at their feet
\nBut dare you
\nI would think not
\nFor you were only a meal
\nwith a quick bite of their razor sharp teeth
\nAnd claws of many
\nThe call of the night
\nAnd the wolf did bite
\nWolf wolf
\nWho dare call wolf
\nNot by the hair of your chiny chiny chin
\nThat is if you wanted to live to see day brake
\nYou wouldnt dare think of crying wolf
\nYet be ware of the ones that do
\nThe call of the night
\nOnly the brave dare to tread
\nAnd they were fear to close both eyes at once
\nOne would but always
\nWatch the others back while they slept
\nWhat little it did
\nSome would still git sweep away before darns early light
\nCry wolf\u00a0 if you dare in the dark of the night<\/p>\n

Written By:\u00a0 Bettie Davis\u00a0\u00a0 ————————–\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a9\u00a0 March\u00a0 14 , 2011<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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