Zombies
A new shirt, buy it: Next week
On my walk to work
On the Underground.
Look, new socks; need a new pair
Toes protruding: Flesh laid bare
On the Underground.
How Profound
People Walking
Straight Ahead
Zombies: The Living; dead.
Some refined; others without a care
Life on the Underground
Where Zombies give stare.
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Jeff Dawson
Sun 7th Sep 2008 21:43
Hi Belinda, I like this and its a good idea, but for me it ended just when it was getting going, maybe add a couple of stanzas with other Zombie thoughts? good stuff Jeff