Vampire Poems
#vampires
Vampire poems are fantasy, gothic and fan-fiction poems about vampires. Dark atmospheric poems about vampires, the undead who prey upon humans and drink our blood. Vampires in popular culture are synonymous with lust, death, gore and beauty.
oskar
Poem Published
31st Dec 2018 4:39pm
31st Dec 2018 4:39pm
the mouser
The Mouser
I friend of mine has an old moggy she says
help her to write successful books about suburban life,
big gardens and flowers; envious I tried to find
A cat had seen one outside the apartment building.
grabbed it and scratched but when I hit the pus
over the head with a stone until it lies still in my hands.
Next morning I fed it and gave it water the tabby had
left a pile on my Persian rug, while cleaning the mess
The feline sent an email to the protection of animals
and signed it with a paw, this incensed...
I friend of mine has an old moggy she says
help her to write successful books about suburban life,
big gardens and flowers; envious I tried to find
A cat had seen one outside the apartment building.
grabbed it and scratched but when I hit the pus
over the head with a stone until it lies still in my hands.
Next morning I fed it and gave it water the tabby had
left a pile on my Persian rug, while cleaning the mess
The feline sent an email to the protection of animals
and signed it with a paw, this incensed...
#monsters
#vampires
#ghosts
#aliens
#unicorns
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cpizzi
Christian P
Christian P
Poem Published
21st Dec 2018 6:58am
21st Dec 2018 6:58am
Blood Of A Loved One
I feel like I’m running in slow motion
Get me out of this place
These steps I retrace
The ground feels like an ocean
I lie here in pain
And try to explain
But my words just come out broken
Haven’t seen the sunlight in days
This feeling coursing through my veins
The darkness I’m forced to embrace
When will I see the sun please let me know
With no where turn & nowhere to go
I’m not myself lately I feel like an animal
The blood of my family is on my lips
This urge that...
Get me out of this place
These steps I retrace
The ground feels like an ocean
I lie here in pain
And try to explain
But my words just come out broken
Haven’t seen the sunlight in days
This feeling coursing through my veins
The darkness I’m forced to embrace
When will I see the sun please let me know
With no where turn & nowhere to go
I’m not myself lately I feel like an animal
The blood of my family is on my lips
This urge that...
#dark
#family
#evil
#vampires
#shame
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mcjay
Poem Published
20th Dec 2018 00:51am
20th Dec 2018 00:51am
Xenoglossophobia
I still remember
When they came out
And took everything
Like a shallow grave left behind
With a glimmer of rats
And unimaginable diseases
Pouting upon the invasion
Where dead soldiers marched
Through the funeral of unnamed
And a black pitch eyes saw
What they did to our motherland.
When they came out
And took everything
Like a shallow grave left behind
With a glimmer of rats
And unimaginable diseases
Pouting upon the invasion
Where dead soldiers marched
Through the funeral of unnamed
And a black pitch eyes saw
What they did to our motherland.
#monsters
#vampires
#ghosts
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dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
17th Dec 2018 00:22am
17th Dec 2018 00:22am
Ob'serve Me, (myAss!!!! Bladooloo!)
yay! yeh! yaw'whe[a]y...........be fore
the beginning,
of when things startied e n d ing........
thee start of ending started to end even be'fore
thee end started/began their uh, Ending a'gain........
jeez,fcknShit! what's a father to do
when
daughter
dies-like-dead, and ...
the beginning,
of when things startied e n d ing........
thee start of ending started to end even be'fore
thee end started/began their uh, Ending a'gain........
jeez,fcknShit! what's a father to do
when
daughter
dies-like-dead, and ...
#death
#food
#vampires
#LifeAsAWriter
#graveyard
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HadesRising
Poem Published
13th Dec 2018 4:36am
13th Dec 2018 4:36am
THE SHARPER THE STAKE
It’s been eons since I last tasted your lips
The deadly seduction of your winter wisp
From the heart of darkness, the blackest eclipse
You poisoned me with a love so true
So that I may feed on the blood with you
Desire incarnate etched in the veil of the abyss
From whence we kissed
I writhe with the plague you placed on this phage
Killing confessions I scribe on the page
Murderous intents, thunderous laments
Whispered in the night that I can’t resist
I’m honed to the edge, dungeons and your bed
Hanging with...
The deadly seduction of your winter wisp
From the heart of darkness, the blackest eclipse
You poisoned me with a love so true
So that I may feed on the blood with you
Desire incarnate etched in the veil of the abyss
From whence we kissed
I writhe with the plague you placed on this phage
Killing confessions I scribe on the page
Murderous intents, thunderous laments
Whispered in the night that I can’t resist
I’m honed to the edge, dungeons and your bed
Hanging with...
#love
#dark
#gothic #vampires
#gothic #vampires
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MoonlitGoddess
Poem Published
12th Dec 2018 00:39am
12th Dec 2018 00:39am
One last breath
Like the sound of the wind,
gently sweeping past her.
Chilling her warm body,
Heartache strikes.
Taking her in a breath,
In a moments notice.
Breath deeply,
Exhale one last time.
gently sweeping past her.
Chilling her warm body,
Heartache strikes.
Taking her in a breath,
In a moments notice.
Breath deeply,
Exhale one last time.
#dark
#death
#scary
#vampires
#graveyard
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Midnight_Rose
Poem Published
18th Nov 2018 10:50pm
18th Nov 2018 10:50pm
Satanic Seductress
Midnight terrors far beyond our purview
Satanic seductress in search of blood,
blood flows, not hers, but mine!
Satanic seductress in search of blood,
blood flows, not hers, but mine!
#dark
#evil
#vampires
#graveyard
#sexy
1695 reads
5 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
16th Nov 2018 1:42pm
16th Nov 2018 1:42pm
what`s going on
What's going on
Watching TV flicking from channel to channel is surreal,
one moment a casket is lowered into
a perfectly dug grave, umbrellas go up as fine rain falls
The next moment is about men riding horses
that have no idea what is going, the riders have been
on their mounts for days and must be stinking.
The next is about some old detective who is solving
crimes that are surprisingly easy to unravel.
Back at the graveside after false tears have been shed
all hell breaks loose who is getting his priceless
album of rare stamps...
Watching TV flicking from channel to channel is surreal,
one moment a casket is lowered into
a perfectly dug grave, umbrellas go up as fine rain falls
The next moment is about men riding horses
that have no idea what is going, the riders have been
on their mounts for days and must be stinking.
The next is about some old detective who is solving
crimes that are surprisingly easy to unravel.
Back at the graveside after false tears have been shed
all hell breaks loose who is getting his priceless
album of rare stamps...
#vampires
#dragons
#ghosts
#fairies
#aliens
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dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
2nd Nov 2018 6:07pm
2nd Nov 2018 6:07pm
Kill'joy Was Here
pumpump it up for primetime. DeFlate
as per proper
circum-stance.
We'll have us a breaded circus, then a fuckaroo
of a party complete wit all all all the
cliched trimmings
((compleat ! compleat ! ))
I was once the King of DingALing, (once real'ly such was I )
& now, iyam gone to
a pro-posed (nay! pre-postured ! )
life of grime, dirtying and...
as per proper
circum-stance.
We'll have us a breaded circus, then a fuckaroo
of a party complete wit all all all the
cliched trimmings
((compleat ! compleat ! ))
I was once the King of DingALing, (once real'ly such was I )
& now, iyam gone to
a pro-posed (nay! pre-postured ! )
life of grime, dirtying and...
#secrets
#lies
#dreams
#drugs
#vampires
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6 Comments
BargainBinPoet
Poem Published
2nd Nov 2018 4:40am
2nd Nov 2018 4:40am
daBombie
Trickin o Treatin
when i sho b beatin
X-Why cost(cons)umed sexy
woe iz narcolepsin
no bumps, no goose
denominus nite
whom the Bell Poe'ld
yo holla'd in affright
shine ghourrl
buy u bucket of brains
feed u them by hand
cos you daBombie
Titty Twister sucking band
red ballon the storm drains
hairy neck strands
drippin with Cujo's drool
Price is always priceless
thrilla in the street
commeth yonder, horseman headless
blood tricklin or the treat?
when i sho b beatin
X-Why cost(cons)umed sexy
woe iz narcolepsin
no bumps, no goose
denominus nite
whom the Bell Poe'ld
yo holla'd in affright
shine ghourrl
buy u bucket of brains
feed u them by hand
cos you daBombie
Titty Twister sucking band
red ballon the storm drains
hairy neck strands
drippin with Cujo's drool
Price is always priceless
thrilla in the street
commeth yonder, horseman headless
blood tricklin or the treat?
#night
#Halloween
#vampires
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BWBijon
Bijon Quail
Bijon Quail
Poem Published
27th Oct 2018 11:01pm
27th Oct 2018 11:01pm
LIL' GREAT WHITEBOY THE SHARK
of all the types, of fighters
the baddest is the lil' white one
when is the enemy gonna learn
that the lil' white boy is gonna' put you in an urn
MARCH ON BY THE POLITICAL VAMPIRE
MARCH ON - FANNING THE WHITE FIRE
the Civil War was inspired for the wild white child
WWII was inspired for the wild white child
don't you think the foreigner and enemy
would have realized, by now, to stay inside their boundary
and leave the white boy alone, so as not to be
part of A Birkenau's Camp, jail society. ...
the baddest is the lil' white one
when is the enemy gonna learn
that the lil' white boy is gonna' put you in an urn
MARCH ON BY THE POLITICAL VAMPIRE
MARCH ON - FANNING THE WHITE FIRE
the Civil War was inspired for the wild white child
WWII was inspired for the wild white child
don't you think the foreigner and enemy
would have realized, by now, to stay inside their boundary
and leave the white boy alone, so as not to be
part of A Birkenau's Camp, jail society. ...
#monsters
#vampires
#ghosts
445 reads
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
21st Oct 2018 7:29am
21st Oct 2018 7:29am
my Succubus
She came to me
all moon dusted
traveling via
Selene's
silvery moon rays
penetrating my
restless, often lucid
dreams. She came
with sensual bait
and I hungered to drink
her dry.
I have yet to see her face
though liken to a
blind man, I KNOW I've
seen all of her and she
IS exquisite.
She neither questions
nor gives answers
only pleases and
entreats me to join
to meld with her.
I want to but........
We slept together
last night.
I woke up more
refreshed than...
all moon dusted
traveling via
Selene's
silvery moon rays
penetrating my
restless, often lucid
dreams. She came
with sensual bait
and I hungered to drink
her dry.
I have yet to see her face
though liken to a
blind man, I KNOW I've
seen all of her and she
IS exquisite.
She neither questions
nor gives answers
only pleases and
entreats me to join
to meld with her.
I want to but........
We slept together
last night.
I woke up more
refreshed than...
#monsters
#vampires
#ghosts
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