...in the vineyards of Edgar Alan Poe... <br /> <br />I <br />tinker <br />with my flute <br />in my tavern <br />drinking a brew of vampire’s milk with lust. <br /> <br />Taste of venomous blood on my tongue <br />I carve your name <br />in my bones <br />watching <br />you.<br /><br />Leonard Dabydeen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/halloween-ii-2/
