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Turn, turn, slow turn. Twist bones
broke but drag drag behind, pull
tug flesh ripped. Shuffle, groan desire
only for blood brains.
Undead, unliving, unknown.
To survive a zombie apocalypse don’t be
a hero. Do not fight marauders without
necessity. Attrition; gnawing for bare
minimal (lest you be gnawed upon!). To
survive ravenous army equip your
your wits and an axe.
Moan as much as they moan- both sides are hungry.
Because one day there will be a zombie apocolypse! Will want to come back to this one and tidy it up!
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Omglob I saw the title and had to investigate. I'm not one to crit poetry but I do know I love this one. I think the last line really anchors this poem. Love it.