Sunday, January 4, 2009

The Freedom of Youth (vampyre poem #11)

freedom!
freedom like he’d never known.
surrounded by the unspeakable beauty
and wondrous mysteries of the night,
the youth silently slipped through town,
unnoticed and unafraid,
in search of his prey.
selecting his victim,
he snared her and dined to
the symphony of the crickets’ song.

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