Vampire Poem

 The vampire flies in the night

Looking for something to bite

Hungry, tired, wings flapping

Until it hears something yapping

Swoops down, looking for blood

And landing with a big thud

He saw a human at the corner

The look in his eyes should have warned her

She tried to back away, to no avail

He swept over, and she let out a wail

His fangs bared, long and sharp as a nail

Out steps a man covered head to toe in chain mail

The woman strikes him down in less than a second

Not wanting to die, to her he beckons

The vampire looked at her

The smile on her face grew

She looked at him and said,

"I'm one of you."

- A collaborative poem by 

Hudson Fox, Nicholas Machado, and Pierce Buchmoyer