The Vagabond Heart

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic
An evil entity rises up from the grave.

Submitted: March 19, 2007

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THE VAGABOND HEART

The moon was full, and the sky was dark,

the vagabond heart had made it's mark.

up from the grave the lost soul came,

to inflict it's lover with pain and shame.

It layed her body on a cold black stone,

then feasted upon her flesh and bone.

when it was done it tossed away her remains,

laughing at the moon like it was insane.

The moon was full, and the skies were dark, the vagabond heart had made it's mark.

 

{Author's note: This was not only my first poem, but also a half-assed werewolf tale as well. I guess you could call it a were/entity poem. }


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