Oh, the night is dark, and soft and calm / And love will spark, with healing balm. / Let vampires walk amid the gloom / As lovers talk in low lit room. / We revenants move amid the mist. / Our carnal appetites we can’t resist. / There conspire voices so gently warm / As vampires display nocturnal charms. / Our undead glee turns soon away, / She’s blood type B?! I wanted A!”
Gent over 4 years ago
A beautiful night, with howling creatures of the night!
pcolli over 4 years ago
The night is long / The night is cold. / I’m sitting here / Until I’m old.
cdward over 4 years ago
The night has come/ so filled with dread / and Leopold’s scowl / says I’ll soon be dead.
Doug Taylor Premium Member over 4 years ago
and when you’re done ole Snoop could use a hand.
Zebrastripes over 4 years ago
Leopold doesn’t have a civil bone in his little green monsterous body….. continue GARY….ignore him….
garcoa over 4 years ago
Uhh, write it Gary, as you said you would, don’t vocalize it.
T_Lexi over 4 years ago
A haiku for Leopold:
Suburban nighttime.
Footsteps, a scream, loud crunching.
One more neighbor – gone.
jvn over 4 years ago
Don’t start off a poem with “oh”, unless you are writing a national anthem.
SylviSterling over 4 years ago
Oh, the night is dark, and soft and calm / And love will spark, with healing balm. / Let vampires walk amid the gloom / As lovers talk in low lit room. / We revenants move amid the mist. / Our carnal appetites we can’t resist. / There conspire voices so gently warm / As vampires display nocturnal charms. / Our undead glee turns soon away, / She’s blood type B?! I wanted A!”
hoagieman12 over 4 years ago
He’s a poet and can’t show it.
Andrew Sleeth over 4 years ago
Hey, it can’t be any worse than most of the crap that’s passed off as poetry nowadays.
Sisyphos over 4 years ago
Gary, the Vampire Bard of Suburbia! It kinda grabs your heart, don’tcha think?