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Vrolok
by Nolene P Dougan → (All Poetry by Nolene P Dougan)
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Vrolok


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For centuries I have walked among you;


Feeding off you, living off you;

You haven’t known I was there;

You have never known the creature that I am;

And to this day you think I do not exist.

Be warned I do exist.

I am a Vampire, a Vrolok,

a Devil, and a Killer.

 

I could be there when a storm comes from nowhere out of the sky.

I could be there when you hear a whisper in the wind;

Or see a phantom in the mist.

I could be there when your blood turns to ice and your hands start to tremble.

There is no escape from me, for…

 I am a Vampire, a Vrolok,

a Devil, and a Killer.

 

I have had three great loves in my existence on this earth.

First was a human, then a Vampire, and then a Vrolok.

Each one was different from the last;

And each one I loved with what was left of my empty heart.

I would I have died to protect them but at times the only protection they needed was from me. For

  I am a Vampire, a Vrolok,

a Devil, and a Killer.

 

I cannot be harmed by you or your kind.

Only a unique creature can harm me;

This creature is now but a child.

Until that child comes of age

I will continue to wander the earth, free to be…

a Vampire, a Vrolok,

a Devil, and a Killer.

 

So how can you distinguish me from the other people of this world?

Look for a woman with raven hair, red lips, and white skin.

She will be cold to touch

and will have a small scar above her heart, where she once came close to harm,

But, be warned… do not seek me out for

I am a Vampire, a Vrolok,

a Devil, and a Killer,

 

Will I build a nation of Vampires?

Will they be the greatest race ever to rule the earth?

Will they be like they were before thousands of years ago?

Who knows… only time will tell.

But for as long as I rule the immortals, rest easy in your beds.

For no Vampire can enter your home without an invitation.

So when a stranger insists on an invitation

 before they cross the threshold of your home,

Always be cautious …For they may be

a Vampire, a Vrolok,

a Devil, and a Killer.
 
 


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 Reviews of "Vrolok"
Reviewed by Jackson Aniefiok
Reviewed on March 2, 2010
so interesting and compelling

Reviewed by Amanda Jones
Reviewed on August 4, 2009
Your words create a trance-like story, a tale of a Vampire, a Vrolok, a Devil, and a killer -- all the same creature, all cautionary and wise. The repetition and rhyming schemes are beautiful.

You seem to have a deep connection with this sleek, exotic Vrolok.
Do you speak of their insistance to enter from experience?

Reviewed by Ken Chartrand
Reviewed on June 25, 2008
Hi Nolene! I read your poem, "Vrolok" I found it drew me in like the way Boris Karloff did in those horror flicks of the sixties. Well done. Pleas feel free to visit my site here in the "Den"

Reviewed by john salmon
Reviewed on March 3, 2008
Once you have invited evil into your home, then it has a perfect legal right to stay there.Sent a shiver down my spine. Really good read.

Reviewed by Dark Knight (Reader)
Reviewed on December 28, 2007
Or a Dark Knight...:-) thought provoking poem-well done

Reviewed by William Heffner
Reviewed on July 12, 2007
The name Vrolok got my attention, now I know what one is, thanks for sharing your poetic talent, if you get time check out my poems "The Visitor and Repent"

God Bless You and Your Loved Ones

Reviewed by Vesna Perkovic (Reader)
Reviewed on February 2, 2007
unique to say the least..indeed I'll visit your den often..


Vesna:)

Reviewed by J.L. Day
Reviewed on January 3, 2007
Perfectly enchanting! I look forward to reading more of your work!

Reviewed by Hanley Harding (Reader)
Reviewed on August 29, 2006
Excellent!

Hanley

Reviewed by Huda Orfali
Reviewed on July 26, 2006
Captivating write, Nolene
Thanks for the warning :)
Love and peace
Huda


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