Today, Katy (7) was introduced to the concept of the werewolf. From her inspiring imagination sprang this “song”. I’ve made some edits for spelling (although I fancy there’s a story brewing now with her spelling of warewolf). Hardly her first published piece (she was published this year in the local paper), I present to you Katy’s little werewolf tribute.
On my way
On the full moon
In the dark
I am turning away
Into a monster
I am out of control
I am totally out of my mind
I don’t know what I am turning into
I am starting to howl
My clothes are starting to tear
I am starting to grow fur
I really think
I am a werewolf
I am a werewolf
The new Waren Zevon!
Yeah, but with “My clothes are starting to tear,” I’d hate to meet her tailor!