The Vampire

A poem about a unsparkly vampire lol

The dark
The cold
The night
The sky
The man that moves so sly.
The blood
The heat
The softness
The tear
The body is left with no one there.
The people
The screams
The sirens
The teams
The men who must find a beast.
They search
They find
They run
They fight
They can not win this game.
The undertaker
The body
The dead
The moon
The woman leaves way too soon.
The thirst 
The hunger
The smell
The taste
The woman devours them leaving no trace.
The light
The sun
The brightness
The rays
The woman burns during the day

Reviews

Interesting setout. I like it. Nice to see not everyone has abandoned the more traditional vampires, as much as I do enjoy Twilight. This was fascinating.