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The Blood Is The Life: True Blood in Haiku

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A mind reader falls
in love with a vampire
whose thoughts she can’t read.

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Vamp blood is pure life
one drop on a human’s tongue
shifts your perspective.

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We only serve AIDS
burgers here at Merlotte’s bar
fresh AIDS for rednecks.

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Hands encircle throats
death to fangbanging women
put them in their place.

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The Civil War killed
boys who had no idea
why they were fighting.

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Cold graven sleeping
underground with crawling worms
broken heart healing.

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Demon, leave this girl
free her from your deathly grasp
I command of thee.

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The maenad and her
entourage bring chaos to
a changing Bon Temps.

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Claws wickedly scratch
poison into her red core
never the same, she.

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Sleeping in vomit
Mama stop doing this please
I want to help you.

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Viking dream lover
your voice strokes our collective
fantasies, indeed.

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Your body sculpted
ripples, stretches, entices
coming to me now.

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Bubba, wherefore art
thou melodic protector
hiding in the woods?

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Stagnant pools of blood
surround the lost grandmother
sliced into pieces.

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Orgies of violence
fangs bared, claws out, spells casting
magic abounding.

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Christian terrorists
stage a suicide bombing
limbs strewn everywhere.

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Infantile vamp queen
have the thousand years taught you
absolutely nil?

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Hornéd goddess smirks
behind her perfect smile lies
death waiting for you.