“The end of my vampire boyfriend,” by Anna Della Zazzera

Aug 20th, 2013 | By | Category: Poetry

It was Monday
when you burned up,
in a swell of
fire and brimstone.
Charcoal to ashes and
rage to despair.
Now, I crawl
just to transfer your dust
to my belly.
all that you left me
were dirty wood floors,
and mops maintain such an
impersonal distance.


Defenestration-Anna Della ZazzeraAnna Della Zazzera is a part-time writer and full-time narwhal enthusiast. Her poetry has appeared in the Feathertale Review, Paper Crow, and Futuredaze: An Anthology of YA Science Fiction. She lives in beautiful British Columbia in an ugly white house with a view of the mountains. Visit her ramblings at annadz.wordpress.com.

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