Vampire Sonnet

As the sun rises over in the east,
The vampires screech and finish their feast,
Their hunger is gone, but desi’ring sleep
During the daytime, they won’t make a peep.
With their glowing red eyes and sharp pointed fangs,
Creeping and crawling in their big gangs,
Moaning and groaning as they start to roam
Happy with themselves, they start to fly home.
Daytime passes and night starts to fall,
And out from their dark coffins they all crawl
Licking their lips and stretching their long arms,
In search of blood, they trail over farms.

As the sun rises over in the east;
The vampires screech, and finish their feast.