Exceptional A Minute poem Dracula by robina1978

I woke to sky of moonlit blue And came to you For the last time, To make you mine. I know, my love, that you are made To age and fade Like dimming light At fall of night. Accept my kiss, then come with me Stay young, be free Though still a slave - To blood, and grave. Recognized Author Notes The minute poem is composed of 60 syllables, divided into 3 verses of 8/4/4/4 syllables. The rhyme scheme is in couplets. The meter is strict iambic tetrameter.

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