The Gods As They Are, On Their Planets - The Poet's Press
The Gods As They Are, On Their Planets - The Poet's Press
The Gods As They Are, On Their Planets - The Poet's Press
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AN EXETER VAMPIRE, 1799<br />
She comes back, in the rain, at midnight.<br />
Her pale hand, not a branch, taps the glass.<br />
Her thin voice, poor Sarah Tillinghast<br />
whines and whimpers, chimes and summons you<br />
to walk in lightning and will’o wisp<br />
to the hallowed sward of the burial ground,<br />
to press your cheek against her limestone,<br />
to run your fingers on family name,<br />
to let the rain inundate your hair,<br />
wet your nightclothes to clammy chill,<br />
set your teeth chattering, your breath<br />
a tiny fog before you in the larger mist.<br />
You did not see her go before you,<br />
yet you knew she was coming here.<br />
Soon her dead hand will tap your shoulder.<br />
Averting your eyes, you bare your throat<br />
for her needful feeding, your heat, your<br />
heart’s blood erupting in her gullet.<br />
You will smell her decay, feel the worms<br />
as her moldy shroud rubs against you.<br />
Still you will nurse the undead sister,<br />
until her sharp incisors release you<br />
into a sobbing heap of tangled hair,<br />
your heart near stopped, your lungs exploding,<br />
wracked with a chill that crackles the bones.<br />
<strong>The</strong> rain will wash away the bloodstains.<br />
You will hide your no more virginal<br />
throat like a smiling lover’s secret.<br />
Two brothers have already perished —<br />
the night chill, anemia, swift fall<br />
to red and galloping consumption.<br />
Death took them a week apart, a month<br />
beyond Sarah’s first night-time calling.<br />
Honor Tillinghast, the stoic mother,<br />
sits in the log house by the ebbing fire,<br />
heating weak broth and johnny cakes.<br />
<strong>On</strong>e by one she has sewn up your shrouds—<br />
now she assembles yet another.<br />
She knows there is no peace on this earth,<br />
nor any rest in the turning grave.<br />
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