Vampire
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Read Aloud
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If they scattered me like ashes, all across the land
If they buried me like tooth and nail, and foot, and pallid hand
If they gave me stone to mark my life and my deathly day
And flowers flesh which rotted in a quick and voidless way
I’d be the only life of me, and only death of you
But then I’d have another life, to meet the dark anew
Beautiful work, flows like Alvin Shwartz followed with the depth of Edger Allen Poe.
I have nice mental visuals from reading it.
My mind stirs and sways ready for more, your beautiful poetry and my creative mind you never know what kind of realms we might find. Thank you.