"Eva (The Hungry Serb)"
Eva was modernized by every United STATE;
Still, Serbian Blood haunted her mysterious fate,
For she was aligned with intrinsic lusts,
Eating young men & women as if worthless mutts;
Alas, even a splash or jump in neighborhood pool
Can wash off the vampire's dangerous cool.
"Ukraine--St. Andrew's Battle Cross Haunts Black Sea?"
Novorossiya (New Russia) transcends historical terminology,
Attempting to ensnare away others' autonomy?
Possibly; still, American South proud or not--
Damn, down here in Nashville: "The weather & girls are hot."
Alas, gel with differences and freedom allow,
Uniting unique aspects does forge a brighter Earth by way of Love's unbroken vow.
"Eva's Prom"
Bram Stoker entertained Eva's undead heart,
Though scarlet guilt arrives to authors after crafting descriptive art;
Nevertheless, she (Eva) enjoyed the script, which offered multiple blood transfusions,
For it spoke of the wisdom concerning Christ's conclusions:
"The blood is the life."
Getting a fresh supply prolongs the puppy in mice.
Alas, Eva pouted to Daddy till he purchased her a thrift store dress;
Next, the adolescent vampire did feel an elegant yet macabre caress--
In the modest garb, yet sweetly divine--
If living in the future, a boy might holler: "Girl, you so fine."
"Kitty's Sister & Brother"
Parents of vampires rarely know--
Much wiser than a bloodsucking overthrow;
Otherwise, there is garlic in the salad & silver crucifix hanging on front door--
The parental units begging: "No more! No more!"
Alas, Kitty pondered the whereabouts of older sister Eva;
Plus, that of big brother Micah--
Both so cold, distant, & far,
Shimmering crimson like starbeams bizarre.
"Kitty (Undead Hormones)"
It didn't matter to Kitty that vampire guys were infertile;
Not every supernatural stallion usurps the slow-but-steady turtle;
Indeed, she would follow a werecoyote's goofy dream,
Hunting his furball till their love did have eternal gleam--
Yep, Kitty needed the absolute of constant co-action,
For with lupine Adam--there was a monstrously gorgeous attraction.
"Adam & Sheeba McCool"
Distortion. Already offended Arch-Angels; nevertheless, there are myriads of the supernatural--Holy Crap: "That's a Class 5 Specter!"
Who knew? iPhone can make crappy crayon art almost elegant? Just now.
Adam & Sheeba are sometimes with me; I hope a few of you--just a FEW in this cloaked reality. The saturated synergy of the twosome speak: American Gel. No longer beware of magnificent mesh. Not black/white nonsense--4 is every European truly white? American Legion of Superheroes. The Industry, Art, & Science is what births cool cure in curvaceous manner. Spawns luminous liberty, which should be allowed to ALL, by the Holy Spirit of 1776.
I'm still think'n 'bout Shmoo . . .
"Werewolf Eats Vampire Girl (Coextensive) 3"
Sheeba crowned in cowboy hat,
Thrilled by Western cactus and many a big bunny track;
Moreover, Adam was goofy, chasing lunch,
Morphing softly fierce with a coyote hunch;
Alas, Sheeba thought of Steve Young--
That dude's brave runs could be mellifluously sung.