Vampire In SantiagoA Poem by Tina KlineHere in this large city The capital of Chile In Santiago Modern crossroad of the world I wander the nighttime streets My pale hair and blue eyes Like so many other visitors Some who stay But I’m not a tourist
The snow capped mountains Shimmer in the dark of night The Andes with its many volcanoes Just a backdrop for my hunger The days are hot The nights are heated for other reasons Near the tunnel that leads beneath the river Mapocho I choose my prey Dark eyes, dark hair, dark skin His blood is sweet His fear and pain make it so much better I enjoy the savagery of the kill As I drain him of his life blood I toss his dead body into the river
No, I don’t care, I am vampire, I am Predator There is no caring in me for my food I walk away from the river Back to the heart of Santiago Tupungato broods over the city Menacing as volcanoes can be But my threat is more real As I stalk the nighttime streets Forever thirsty For human blood
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2 Reviews Added on December 21, 2010 Last Updated on July 6, 2011 AuthorTina KlineORAboutWhen Venus gets too close catfish have been known to come up out of the water onto the shore, feed awhile, then go back in. It's business as usual in the Apocalypse. And business is very good right.. more..Writing
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