Vampires On The Eastern Front... Part 1 Poem by Shaun Cronick

Vampires On The Eastern Front... Part 1



Russia 1944, and we Romanians fight,
Alongside the Nazi death machine.
There's so very little that they know,
Of places been and things I've seen..

My name is not of worthy significance,
But my Master's I say with utmost pride.
It was He who saved me 200 years ago,
That long dark day on which I died.

Tuesday, February 11, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: blood,horror,macabre,terror,war
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