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28 lines: A poem |
| Neither glorify the shark toothed canines Nor worship the Herculean strength These monsters prey upon your kind Make no mistake they go the length To procure hearty fresh red wines That you and you and you would miss And those cursed by their touch would blind You to take another's life with a kiss They see no evil in what confines And condemns them to roam the night In darkness, in shade, they may unwind Cocooned safely from sunlight Beware the mist that climbs the vines Of wolves that howl to a pale moon Of bats fluttering from behind Yonder willow trees and black lagoon Immortality is one of many lines Of falsehoods dangled like golden lures Mangled and tangled and intertwined Don't believe its gory promised cures Stakes or staves ground from oaks or pines Blessed by water or silver tipped Either weapon would stop their kind Sunlight and fire would ash be stripped Just remember that a vampire dines On what courses through your beating heart Juiced dry to a shell of human rind Is it worth your skin your life to part?
Day 1 - Prompt: Vampire! but, DON'T use the word blood |