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The Vampire

Alone she stalks the darkened streets
No sun for her, no light,
No azure skies, no drifting clouds,
Black, everlasting night.

Hunger burns into her soul,
If soul she does possess,
For centuries she has hunted nights
Sought soft throats to caress.

As darkness falls, to slake a thirst
Up from the grave she'll rise;
White as the marble embracing,
Lust, hunger in black eyes.

She seeks a lover who will share
The emptyness of the grave,
Who'll hunt with her and give her hope
When death is all she craves.

For eons has she striven
To find someone to care,
But never in her dreamless sleep
Can she cast off black despair.

She stumbles through the rain swept streets
Weariness feeds her rage,
No more will she live this death
Alone in her marble cage.

At dawn she sits on clifftop high
Her lover she awaits;
She faces East where he shall rise
And lead her to her fate.

Above the sea he shows his face
Bright, cutting through the dawn,
His love surrounds, she bows her head,
Smiles, then she is gone.

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Tale of a vampire's seemingly lonely life...until her love comes for her and she joins him. Great story!! Love how you describe her despair. Perfect for this spooky season.

~RoseBlack~

Thank you Rose. Vampires, Ghoulies and Ghosties, my favourites. Alex.

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an intriguing story, to say the least.
I really enjoy this time of the year, it seems to bring out the darkness
the seedier side of us, even romance is more to the raw emotion.

A few places that bother me are:

Seek soft flesh to caress.

I like the sybulant sounds, but they create a stumble, with "what does that mean?"
How about something like, "souls of softness to caress"

[When] death is all she craves

To find [someone] who cares

A beautiful story, Didn't realize her intent until the last.
Nicely done!
~ Geez.
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Thanks Geez. Your comments are always welcome. I shall edit shortly along the lines you suggest
When death is all she craves.
To find someone? a one? I think either will do.
The first line you mention I have never been really happy with. I didn't want to put soul in there, neither was I happy starting with Seek, as I already had Sought in the previous line. I considered For. but that seemed rather bland, and I was going to use throat rather than flesh. So, Let's see how it looks. Alex

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what you have done with it!
Your line: "Sought soft throats to caress" is perfect!
The whole thing has come together very nicely, you made it happen. ~ Geez.
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Thanks Geez, Alex

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I immersed myself in your vampire poem...very smoothly readable with a surprise ending! good luck to you on the contest!

*hugs, Cat

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Thanks Cat, always pleased to receive your comments. Alex

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I read this in a pretty deep voice for whatever reason. very good rhythm. the last line in particular "then she is gone." is amazing. i look forward to seeing more of your work!!

-m4gg0t was here

you could call me soph if you'd like. 

       The phantom of the opera is there. Inside my mind.

I forgot to specifically tell you that these are my favorite lines of your poem:

At dawn she sits on clifftop high
Her lover she awaits;
She faces East where he shall rise
And lead her to her fate.

Above the sea he shows his face
Bright, cutting through the dawn,
His love surrounds, she bows her head,
Smiles, then she is gone.

you have a flair for Horror and Romance. When combined make for an explosive combination. I love it!

*hugs, Cat

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And responds, please be courteous
And reply in kind, thanks.

Thanks again Cat. I think it comes from a long life enjoying quality horror films and books. Though as my dear wife would say: 'God you watch some crap'. She's not far wrong either, I watch pretty well anything though I am much more selective in what I read. Alex

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