
Quadrille #208 – Undead to the World
Hosted by dorahak
(Instructions: Welcome to dVersian votaries of the quadrille form, a 44-word poem original to dVerse whose only requirement other than word count is that you must include the word provided – VAMPIRE.)
He walks by day,
enters by night.
His bite not to your neck,
but tears right through your heart.
Beware the one with the piercing eyes,
a gentleman, a courtier, a polished man.
‘Til the lights go out and then you meet –
your doom!
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