VampireA Poem by Frank Branneyabout a vampireAs I sit wondering what to do, I look out the window at the sky so blue, wishing it was night rather than day, so I could fly above the rooftops and look for my prey, down upon them in the dark of the night, looking at the moon that shines so bright... © 2009 Frank Branney |
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