Vampires Poems

I walk; carry the weight of the sands, dust particles of gold
Beneath, lay the tomb, resurrected in chamber of seven
Headed snake, guarding the abandoned soul of Princess Tamara
From Hanaring, the city of guardian angel
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IN tombs of gold and lapis lazuli
Bodies of holy men and women exude
Miraculous oil, odour of violet.
But under heavy loads of trampled clay
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The word that ignited my incombustile mind,
I raised then the marasmus jowl upward
And opened my sutured mouth.
Eyes were cascading the caged fervour
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Ripples of pain weave circles round her
Memories sad and stark crucify her
At night she encounters mindless phantoms
Vampires who come to suck her blood
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Little girls in little blonde curls
In reddish frilly messes
Eat their lunch alone,
Served by brunette waitresses
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Sleeping-bagged in a duplex wing
with fleas, in rock-cleft or building
radar bats are darkness in miniature,
their whole face one tufty crinkled ear
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You might think there’s a creepy castle,
Lost somewhere in time,
You might think it has ghosts all around,
But it’s just in your mind.
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Step into my lair
This cool calm night
Step into my lair
And give into my plight.
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Portrait of my teen days,
Reminiscences of youth,
Image of holiness in her
Youth of my longing heart,
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I rose up as my custom is
On the eve of All-Souls' day,
And left my grave for an hour or so
To call on those I used to know
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People speak of love at first sight
With Vampires, it's love at first bite
But what's it like, beyond the stars,
To fall in love on planet Mars?
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Scatter The Creeping Vapor-Stench, Away
Expose The Wake of Eerie, Fog and Shadows
And Nightshade and Fiends, and Vile-Beasts That Bay
Begone, to Taboo, Grounds, Unhallowed …
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I don't remember when I lost my tenderness
And hardened into a thick shelled adult
No more innocent, no more gullible
Like a snake, I have peeled away my old self
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There might not exist any terrible trolls
but the Loch Ness monster might lurk for real!

There might be no real malicious monsters
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The New School Prayer

Now I sit me down in school
Where praying is against the rule
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They come,
like hooded serpents from dark holes
with venom in their fangs
ready to snap at.
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You don’t have to pitch a tent
Nor build a house to stay
When thousands wander weary and vexed
Without a home or place to rest,
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It's a haunted shadowy night,
Sailing in my dream boat
I intensely try to glide through
The rough patches and murky sights,
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To-night I tread the unsubstantial way
That looms before me, as the thundering night
Falls on the ocean: I must stop, and pray
One little prayer, and then - what bitter fight
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Je suis triste quand je vois l'homme.
Le vrai décroît dans les esprits.
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In shadows they linger, draining light's hue,
Emotional vampires, consuming what's you.
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It was quite a surprise to us
when monsters came out of the night,
the beasts and bad guys of legends
who for so long gave us a fright.
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Pools and pools of blood
flood from this fleeting
life.
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It's Whedon's (1) best series, adventures of ‘Buffy -
the Slayer of Vampires' a mystical bombshell,
(God's justice meets world) . Mind as lithe as a Willow
(so NOT a bad pun) , she stakes hearts that aren't beating,
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When The Vampires Sucked Blood

The 1800's when vampires ruled the world
Sucking blood and stealing love
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Alas, you may have noticed if
you've looked around the world these days,
you don't see werewolves or zombies,
no vampires or mummies at play.
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There are some poets on PoemHunter,
Who are vampires.
For they do not sleep at day,
Nor at night.
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prowling in rallies on coffin soapboxes
they seduce starving spectators
with blinding fire and fury
raising their temperature gauges
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Vampire Poetry

Pale Though Her Eyes
by Michael R. Burch
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