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Fanfare, v. 2, issue 2, whole no.8, February 1942

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Werewolf by damon knight
How strange!
This place
Is chang-
Ing me.
See,
My nose--
It grows!
Without
A doubt
A snout!
And teeth
Beneath.
To bite
At night
Or kiss...
What's this,
You flee
From me?
No, stay
And play.

[drawing]

Such fun!
We'll run
About
And shout
As you
Are do-
Ing now.
Here,
My dear,
Come I!
Why,
You go
So slow,
I catch
And snatch
With ease.
Your pleas
Delight,
Your fright
Is wine!

[drawing]

You're mine;
Your charms: 
Pale arms,
Full breasts,
With crests 
Of rose,
And those
Red lips
And hips
So round
I've found
A feast;
No beast
Could wish
A dish
More fair!
There,
I fleck 
Your neck

[drawing]

With froth: 
A broth
To make
It quake.
So white, 
Delight-
Ful throat--
I dote 
On you.
Your blue
Taut veins
Like seins
Of wine.
...I dine.
The race,
The chase
Are run.
It's May!
What have
I done!
[drawing]

Saving...

Werewolf by damon knight How strange! This place Is chang- Ing me. See, My nose-- It grows! Without A doubt A snout! And teeth Beneath. To bite At night Or kiss... What's this, You flee From me? No, stay And play. [drawing] Such fun! We'll run About And shout As you Are do- Ing now. Here, My dear, Come I! Why, You go So slow, I catch And snatch With ease. Your pleas Delight, Your fright Is wine! [drawing] You're mine; Your charms: Pale arms, Full breasts, With crests Of rose, And those Red lips And hips So round I've found A feast; No beast Could wish A dish More fair! There, I fleck Your neck [drawing] With froth: A broth To make It quake. So white, Delight- Ful throat-- I dote On you. Your blue Taut veins Like seins Of wine. ...I dine. The race, The chase Are run. It's May! What have I done! [drawing]