Little Nosferatu
Little Nosferatu just chillin’ like a spider,
Bit a girl,
Then wrapped her up,
Now he’s got to hide her.

He got two sharp fangs and a hobo’s coat,
You see him coming, that’s all she wrote!

I call that poem, “Chillin’ like a Spider!” It’s part of my upcoming poetry book entitled, “Failed the fifth grade, quit in the twelfth. Buy this damn book and put it on your shelf!”

Little Nosferatu