The 24 Hour Vampire Poets Poem by Shaun Cronick

There are some poets on PoemHunter,
Who are vampires.
For they do not sleep at day,
Nor at night.
They are unique.
Constantly bombarding PoemHunter,
With their (whatever) so-so poems,
Around the clock.
This relentless scatter-shot basis,
Defies all human sane logic.
They do not sleep.
They feel no remorse.
Their keyboards must glow with frenetic heat.
They are forever typing.
Forever uploading poems.
They never tire.
Never sleep.
They are immortal.
Cold and pure Nosferatu.
They are vampires.
24 hour vampires.
Relentless.
Can anyone recommend a darned good vampire/poet hunter? ...