Thursday, May 01, 2014

NaPoWriMo 2 - myth

Grendel awoke, angry, esurient,
Saw spring growth, green, luxuriant
Fearing the sun, crept into city shadows
Seeking young blood, saw where the hipster goes
Doorman devoured, Grendel slunk inside
Dark booths and bathrooms to hide
Sucking deep on coke-head brain
Grendel felt the race, no sense of strain
So preyed again, again, again!
Beware the club, beware the spas
Grendel lurks behind the bars.

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