Vampire BirdsA Poem by Tina Kline
Vampire birds wing through the night
Swift shadows in the moon's silver light They fly in between bushes and trees Nature holds them not, they are eternally free Hunger drives them from their nest They hunger for blood, to bite deep into flesh Their red eyes see into everywhere When they spot prey, their crimson orbs flare They seek to take the life of the living In return death is all they are giving Vampire birds with a hunger that burns Soon their human victims will tragically learn The night is their comfort and disguise Nothing escapes their all seeing eyes Once prey is spotted the vampire birds flock A shadow of death, life they do mock The vampire birds attack their feast The many act together as one deadly beast Many bites and quickly the blood flows Weaker becomes the prey, stronger the predator grows Death arrives once again in the moon's light More vampire birds come forth to haunt the night Sharp white fangs glisten and red eyes flame They come to deliver death by way of excruciating pain © 2011 Tina KlineReviews
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4 Reviews Added on December 7, 2011 Last Updated on December 7, 2011 AuthorTina KlineORAboutWhen Venus gets too close catfish have been known to come up out of the water onto the shore, feed awhile, then go back in. It's business as usual in the Apocalypse. And business is very good right.. more..Writing
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