As day turns to night, and the sun disappears,
I leave the safety of my hidden place
And fly into the night.
I fly on black, silent wings,
Moving me with ease through the air.
Looking down, I see a world below me,
That is dying.
They kill each other for no reason.
But I can stop that!
I can make it that they live forever.
As I land amongst them
And feed on their blood,
My fangs deep in their veins,
They become as immortal as I.
I am sated for another night.
I spread my wings and fly back to my hidden place,
Returning to the safety of my tomb for another day,
Until the sun leaves the sky,
When once more I go into the darkness,
Where I may seek you out.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 15th, 2025 02:03
- Comment from author about the poem: Having read my poem yesterday about the New Moon Teddy thought it may have been about vampires, it wasn't but this one is. BEWARE!!!
- Category: Humor
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Comments6
Good write Gold. It may be KP in disguise! lol.
Thanks Orchi.
There are too many of them out there looking for money to suck or emotional warmth to drain. A fun read Gold
Thank you soren, much appreciated.
Andy
Scary poem but good fun as well.Excellent
Most kind David, thank you.
Andy
lol oh yummy, I could never believe you were a vampire but such a wonderful thought, a positive cuddly vampire 🦇 🤣 i said werewolf 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 🌹 💜
Werewolf is me during the day Teddy. LOL
Andy
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A fantabulous
Vampire write!! 🦇
Awesomazing imagery
and good to the last 'bite'!! 🦇
Thank you for sharing
to read a real "fright"!! 😱
Beast 👺 regards ✌️ Thad
Thank you Thad, much appreciated.
Andy
Immortality, no thanks lol. A fun write Andy with great imagery. Much enjoyed.
Thank you Cassie, much appreciated.
Andy
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