Short Vamp Poems

on letter put stamp
sent women who are at camp
who would be a vamp...

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vamp
ire

angry
blood

trans
fusion

i'm
like

you 
like 

me...

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A young, lovely girl!
(she's a femme fatale, a vamp—
still, Men adore her)....

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vexating vixens
vivaciously vying vamp
volume valuables


(Entered a contest calling for an alliteration Haiku.)...

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Cher,
Love everything about her, especially her  hair.
She sang about a scamp, a camp and a bit of a tramp.
She’s a V.A.M.P.  Vamp....

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By the eerie light of a lamp
He made busy fondling a vamp
Who sat on his lap
To take a quick nap
when KA-BOOM her knickers went damp!...

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ICE COLD TURGID TRAMP
FRIGID VICIOUS VAMP

YOU BLACKENED MY SIGHT
YOU’VE FROZEN MY CHEST

I CAN’T BREATH


I JUST SEETHE...

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Spiral on a floating staircase 
                                                          Vamp
                                                 Entwine me like she...

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October vamp was practicing her drama
Reading a book given to her by her mama
Perfecting her laugh, her giggles and her cries.
Her black cat gave her a weary look by crossing his eyes....

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I had a date by candlelight,
She was the perfect date that night,
I thought I’d met my own Miss Right,
Until outside – oh, what a fright,
She kissed my neck and took a bite! 

Jack Horne for Russell's Candlelight contest...

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They have the look, the farcical
Over-fanciful stamp
Of last minute additions; in
Squirrel; cone it clutches.
Or in world-sized expositions
Of a display's re-vamp
Lily-ponded, frog-jumped, for those
Charming little touches....

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Love without hope, as when smitten by a whore,
Adrift in a wild sea, away from the shore,
Trapped in a web of sham by an enchantress…
A vixen, a vamp, a wench, a seductress!




~Love without hope contest by Sara Kendrick...

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Darkened, over worked souls, balance on the tips of stiletto daggers. 
Stabbing inflicted under the keystone of the longitudinal arch.
Warm black tongues glide from the vamp section atop the toe box to the tight shaft.
Though in pain she limps down the catwalk

All Rights Reserved © MMX...

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Bumps in the night can be a curse
But I can't think of anything worse
Than thoughts that echo in your head
Of things you wish you had not said

The wrongs that you can never right
Regrets that keep you up at night
A wig, a mask, false blood, vamp teeth
Cannot compete with loss and grief...

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She was the ultimate vamp
We saw it the second we saw her
Her haughty attitude drove a motorcycle around the room
Her brake lights were lit before she said “hello”.
She thought she was a classic.
Chic and marvelous.
I ran from her wheels as they rounded corners of the room
Trying not to meet her
Recognizing her kind....

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Baseball is over I'm sad to say
But the good thing is our sox went all the way.

From the start of Spring Training they decided to re-vamp,
and thats why the Red Sox are the 2007 World Series Champs.

From the begining to the end our team kept us on yhe edge of our seats,
but Red Sox Nation is loyality to say the least....

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Hiding a hint of melody
In the free-wheeling ramble
Of the piano’s opening phrases

It’s a pitter pat preview like
Kelly’s singing steps as he
Splashes through a street of rain

It’s a long drawn out unraveling
Of the tune on Ray Charles’ piano
Before he shouts out a bluesy version
Of our patriotic America the Beautiful...

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Behind the wall they scurry from light
Biding their time to get a fresh bite
Hunger builds and tensions rise
The evil thirst swells in their eyes

Guard your neck with garlic rope
Silver bullets you’ll find are dope
A wooden stake to stop their heart
A hungry vamp is not that smart

October 10, 2020
8 Lines of Spooky Rhyme Poetry Contest
Sponsor:  Tania Kitchin...

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I don’t have a favourite;
I love each and every one
Whether happy or sad
Cheerful or glum

I love tarty Marti
And svelter Delta
Sloppy Poppy
And vulgar Olga

I love baddy Maddie
And angrier Andrea
Clean Jean
And fairer Farah

I love scorer Pandora
And messy Bessie
Gaudy Maudie
And sassie Cassie

I love a damp vamp
To tell the truth
Or Horny Dawny
And uncouth Ruth...

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Alas, there lingers deep within
a war that neither side can win
while the vanquished ran and hid
those triumphant forgot they did

and history, that lying vamp
would seat an angel with a tramp
so lives within the soul of men
an urge to fight the war again

for age and “wisdom” oft conspire
to reignite a flameless fire
a dream of victory’s charade
flag draped coffins on parade

John G. Lawless
©4/16/2022...

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In a vampish way, the moon erupts from the sea 
pirouetting across white cap and trough valley
through an impassioned performance of love set free
	in a vampish way.

A persistent tease, she sets her mind to dally
with Eros’ desirous heart as her victory, 
only to break it with her vigorous sally.

Darkened midnight skies find her in malicious glee 
as she counts coup for a final mental tally
and she continues en l’air on her odyssey
	in a vampish way....

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You had the rhythm
You had the tempo
until you missed a beat,
You lost the dance.

You had the wings
You had the flow
until you missed a flight,
You lost the chance.

You had a dream
You had the plan
until you lost the will,
You failed to enhance.

You had love
You found a soulmate
until you courted a vamp,
You missed a truer romance.

You had God
You had a prayer
until you lost faith,
You missed penance....

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He hit the downbeat, found the blues,
Not to mention having no clues.
The jazz man could improvise and drag,
'Bad Penny Blues' an infamous rag. 

Slurring between riffs with such ease,
Trumpet proud he stood out from the sleaze.
Vamp chords repeated for our delight,
dissonance of students in bars each night. 

Jazz club hero Humph always will be,
Jam sessions when all tried to follow thee. 
And though no fun for your vetting,
His music alone was knicker-wetting!...

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I didn't do anything today
but I'll leave out tomorrow
I have been napping all day
I must let afterglow
perhaps I'm too alert
thus it's difficult to relax
until I wear down avert
and finally I'm lax
I'm feeling a little bit down
a fellow poet will be absent
I'll miss his faithful renown
for kindness doth raise attachment
I believe I'll proceed to writing
till my hand begins to cramp
life will always let in-sighting
love and light to ease this vamp...

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