Read poetry, and raise money. Life is good!
A Vampire Poem
What the heck,
I’ll bite your neck.
I watch for the moonrise,
The fire in your canine eyes,
Your transformation and your lies,
Then you eat him and he dies.
I’m been so out of it (as you can tell from the poetry here) that I didn’t realize that April is National Poetry Month. So celebrate and read poetry or write it or listen to somebody else reading it.
My well known thoughts on poetry:
A need you dare not admit. Poetry on a Vampire Mom blog? Why? I’ll tell you.
People won’t admit they read poetry and are moved by it…but late at night they go on the Internet and search it out. It is like pornography. I’m dead serious (no pun intended). It is a need that most people will not dare admit to.
It isn’t a good time for me to expound upon…
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