Vampire Blues Poem by Hans Ostrom

Vampire Blues



Don't want to be a vampire anymore.
Don't want to be a vampire no more.
I'm sick to death of vampirin'-
That's for sure.

My teeth are dull,
My skin is pale.
I sleep all day
Like I'm in jail.

The coffin stinks,
And blood tastes bad.
The vampire films
Just make me sad.

Don't want to be a vampire anymore.
Don't want to be a vampire no more.
I'd like to be just human-
That's for sure.

I wear black capes
And fear sunlight.
I want to surf
And dress in white.

When you're a beast,
It's hard to date.
Yes, I can change.
It's not too late.

Don't want to be no vampire anymore.
No, don't want to vampire anymore.
I want to have some fun
And lose the gore.


copyright 2016 hans ostrom

Thursday, February 9, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: blues,vampire
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