A sullen breeze the towers wrapped In fragrances of pine and dark. A spiderweb the moonlight trapped, And in the woods a werewolf's bark Cursed the battlements that rose Above the trees...
"The Bite Of The Bumblebat or Freaky Teeth,"
Sketch: Vol. 41
, Article 7.
Available at: https://lib.dr.iastate.edu/sketch/vol41/iss1/7