Best Dracula Poems

( I visited the palace of Dracula in the year 2003 while attending The World Congress of Poets)at Iasi, Romania. If anyone interested to view Dracula Castle, I have placed a photo on my photo blog)

Deep in the Carpathian Mountains
Perched atop on a rocky peak
Is...

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Bat's fang ditches, vampiric disease needs stitches,
as carmine blood seeps, forever now she sleeps...

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as midnight strikes
Count Dracula
sweeps across the floor
his piercing onyx eyes
locked on his prey
executes with artful grace
his macabre dance seduction

in one captivating swoop
charming the panting victim
she offers it up
as he sinks his teeth
siphoning  from the porcelain neck
her ruby essence



AP: 3rd place 2020

Posted on October 13,...

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SUFFERINGS

stabbed at the dumpling…
   cut the head off the chicken
...kitchen staff impaled*

Harker’s tipsiness...
   ruddy wine blushes on neck
...teeth marks like fork tines

imagined in dark
   mind of Dracula...scheming
closed lips...tongue beating

5/2/2018

*to fix in an inescapable or helpless position...

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Coffin is where this creepy fellow sleeps
Other people’s blood he likes to drink
Unique teeth – shiny pointed fangs
Naked necks are his tasty midnight snack
Transylvania is his homeland, its soil gives him strength

Darkness is his only friend he works undercover of the night
Real name is Count...

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Dracula was in a fix
Blood and sweets just do not mix
The dentist had no doubt
The fangs had to come out
Goodbye to vampire’s tricks.


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Author: Paul Callus ~ 13th April 2014
Contest: Be Bram Stoker for a day
Sponsor: Darren Watson
Placing: Honorable Mention...

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 Count  Dracula a haunting figure, through centuries alike
desending on Whitby,an eerly thought, also a shuddering fright
between my hometown Middlesbrough, and the seaside port
the 199 steps to the abbey dwells a frightening thought

Holidaying in Whitby, many times in our youth
the tails of the night...

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Dracula was a blood sucking bloke,
Dressed in a flowing, black cloak.
If you looked into his eyes,
You'd be hypnotized,
Then he'd sink his fangs in your throat.

9/19/12...

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Carriage drawn by four black steeds
Zombie coachman no blood to bleed
He is employed by Dracula
Who calls him fondly Tarantula.

Tonight he's on deadly mission
His masters suffering malnutrition
With fangs that ache, desperate for blood
He's practised in art of courtly love.

Tarantula picked up Dracula's date
Dressed to the nines...

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In this world of modernity
The worst curse is poverty
A poor often thought to be 
A blur on the high society

For the wealthy assume that
The world is their monopoly
And the poor down trodden
Is for them unwanted tragedy

But who has made the poor
It is unjust indiscrimination
That gave...

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Count Dracula
Oh how I yearn
 To fly high above
In your arms I 
Wish to fly in the sky

How I dream each night 
That you would suck my
Blood until my body is bone dry
So that I might never die

I want to lie by your
Side until the...

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I wish I could wake from this dream to see everything before me.
The clouds, the sky, the birds that sing, a soul in early mourning.
It's raining the same way it always seems to rain.
The street melts beneath my feet,
Asphalt adheres to thoughts that never flew.
Like...

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Someone said Dracula was out
Saw him tearing round about
Fangs protruding from his mouth

He was chasing women galore
Kept them close to his front door
Kissing them till they asked for more

Once his blood lust was complete
He left their necks so very neat
No one knew that he had...

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I'm Dracula and a creature of the night.
I suck people's blood when I bite.
Vampires don't die, I'll be the Prince of Darkness for eternity.
Getting a stake through my heart or being in sunlight are the only things that can kill me.
I can fly when I...

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May I dance with you now as ghosts ride with the breeze,
and that witch on her broom flies up high near the moon.
While black cats with green eyes stare at us from the trees,
we'll glide past jack-o-lanterns as we sway and swoon.

This night sky is...

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