The Pale Dead Looking Vampire

The Pale Dead Looking Vampire

A Poem by Frank F. Atanacio
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From Bless The Vampires Collection

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The Vampire smiled grimly,

imagining that the humans were emptying all

their weapons at him without the slightest effect,

He would rule Man,

all under his sole command,

and he felt like a king,

and to reign down on humanity

with pain and anguish and chaos is what he’ll bring.

The pale dead looking Vampire loomed large,

he stood with so much confidence,

so much pride,

victory filled his heart and kept him cold inside,

he had no care, and nothing to share,

with other demons of the night,

the humans were the ones to suffer,

as they lose will and lose might,

as they filled their hearts with fear,

Once again he imagined himself king,

destroyer of Man, ruler of the land,

and as easy as it seems,

he imagines all this in dreams.

© 2009 Frank F. Atanacio


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Frank F. Atanacio
Frank F. Atanacio

Shelton, CT



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