Blood Donation for FeggerA Poem by Poeticpiersnarrative verseBlood donation May I enlist your sympathy? For vampires who are very old. Alas there is no dentistry. maintaining fangs for such as we. My fangs are just a memory which I remember from my youth. Things are not what they used to be. I’m toothless now as you can see. Although I can eat simple food it lacks the vital nourishment. A vampire’s proper food is blood that’s iron rich it does them good. In youth I relied on my charms my honeyed words to make you feel safe and protected in my arms. Transform your fears to quiet calm. I can no longer dominate by power of personality. Sadly now I’m forced to wait and hope that you’ll participate. You are so young and full of fire the sweet blood rushing through your veins. You could fulfil my hearts desire. But will you, now I must enquire. Will you bare your neck for me? and spare me just a little drop I don’t need a great quantity. An elegant sufficiency. I have my silver drinking straw and a sharp knife to pierce the vein. A tiny sip I don’t need more which will my failing health restore. A small incision, which will heal. A few C.C.s that you can spare. So tell me do we have a deal What do you mean “ Am I for real?. I do not seek to frighten you I make my request politely” Because I think that you may do just as I ask: One of the few who show some signs of empathy. Defender of the underdogs. Motivated by sympathy you’ll spare a little blood for me. I can get plenty bottled blood as I work for the N.H.S. It is O.K but not so good as fresh blood and its understood. It’s only what would go to waste. It is long past its best by date. although it has a bitter taste I must accept with good grace. How very sad it is to be a toothless vampire without fangs. Have to rely on charity but that is how it has to be. The gift of immortality the desire of many mortal men is not as it purports to be. I’m forced to beg eternally I’m past my prime, I can’t command, I can’t coerce or hypnotise. I only pray you’ll understand I beg because I can’t demand. It is your choice you can refuse and there is nothing I can do. I have no powers I can use except persuasion, nothing new. Jan-11 © 2011 PoeticpiersReviews
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4 Reviews Added on January 24, 2011 Last Updated on January 24, 2011 AuthorPoeticpiersNear Durham city UK, United KingdomAbout72years, young married. Ex police officer Ex social worker. interests Reading and writing poetry Painting and drawing in coloured pencil avid reader,sci fi fantasy crime. comparitive religion and esp... more.. |

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