Over SleptA Poem by Tony HwilkaLove the dark; in darkness I am alive thrill of adrenalin thrusting blood through my arteries. Starting my heart to beat, beating fast
Manuvering lid of my casket open I must get out - out quickley before my heart explodes Must find a woman who meets my needs Must be ample and ---- I only have a few hours Yes! I tell you -- a few hours It's not going to be easy but I am a survivalist, yes my curfew soon approching Must be home before the sun That's the VAMPIRES CREED. © 2008 Tony HwilkaAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on September 9, 2008 AuthorTony HwilkaWillingboro, NJAboutIn the land of poetry I've been very luckly. I have had my own poetry show on radio station WTTM Trenton N.J. reading my poetry from 1982 -- 1990. Was president of the Southern Poets of N.J. and still.. more..Writing
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