vampires
Face to face
The two vampires race
Up in the dark lit sky
Holding claws clashing in
In the quiet forest
Of the many big fat trees
The white misty dews
The shadows clash in unison
Doris and M Glory
Slashing wildly in the air
Cuts and bruises to show
Yet the wounds heal quickly
On the ground the old chief arrives
With his followers ready to fight
The 2 vampires saw rushing down
Doris breaks free lands on her ground
Morning Glory hangs on a tree branch
Staring at the humans with torches and spears
Some ready with bows and arrows
The old chief stares at his lost daughter
“Don't you recognize your father?
It has been many years since you were lost
Now that you have returned to this village
Why don't come clean join Doris?”
M Glory flies direct to the old man
The followers raise the spears at her
She flies away quickly laughing loudly
“You are fools to come here!”
“I have enough of you guys
It's time for me to return to my hide out
The day will come again
Watch me return to take you all”
Morning Glory flies away
Leaving the beat for them to follow
The night at its tail end of the day
Within an hour morning rays of hope
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