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Vladimir's Hymnal

I will kill you. You will be dead.
I shall yet live, undead, well fed
Where babies once bounced upon rocks
While I drew upon those in stocks:
There my silo shall be, no wheat
Stocked grannary, but blood bank, feat
Set, not in circles bound by iron
Chains, nor any need I change from
Garments stained with crimson drawn out
From ones who shall never scar, let
Myself fete at whim, even swim,
In that Welling of Unlosing
When I revim Vladimir's Hymn.

Author notes

1: qv. "From Out Eternity" (among others of my Vampric and Vampiric poems), http://allpoetry.com/poem/2900010 .

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  • PsychoAnalysis
    November 16, 2008
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    wow, creative and disturbing. I like it!!!


  • XxMysticalFantasyxX
    April 27, 2007

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    Verry well done...this poem was very creative and the words had a great flow. Thank you for entering my contest and I wish you the best of luck. Keep writing you are a very talented poet!