A poem inspired from my childhood admiration for Dr. Seuss and my newly-found obsession with Vampires.

“Just a few drops,” said the little old man.

Just a few drops? So this was the plan.

Just a few drops is all it would take,

So just a few drops is all I would make!

Just a few drops from the tip of the blade -

Just a few drops and I had it made! 

Just a few drops to fill up his cup…

But just a few drops is never enough.

“Just a few more?” Asked the middle-aged man.

Just a few more?  So this was the plan!

Just a few more? I thought I was through!

Just a few more… only for you!

Just a few more?  I’m weak on my feet -

Just a few more, I fall in the street!

Just a few more, don’t know if I can!

Just a few more? I don’t like this plan!

“Just a few drops?” Asked the pretty, young man.

Just a few drops again was the plan.

Just a few drops? My skin feels so frail…

Just a few drops, I’m growing so pale…

Just a few drops, I’m starting to thin…

Just a few drops – his teeth to my skin!

Just a few drops?  That’s all I have left!

Just a few drops until I meet death!

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