craigalish.com

dracula is dead
what a blow.
he knew what life
was all about.

died first then came back
alive but unalive
to feast on life.

dracula is dead
he had the answers,
he’d been around for a long time.
experience counts
for a lot.

for one:
could anything
be more succulent
than
beautiful peasant girls.
not draped in pretense
not smeared in paints
not spiked with perfumes
not masked in courtly falsities

long slender necks
soft
and milky.
ripe.

a winning diet
in my books.

dracula is dead.
who will bite those necks now

what else is life
but the drive
to eat all the flowers
all the fruits
of nature

juices spilling over your chin.
eat life with both hands.

life feeds on other life