~Visions of Flesh Eaters~

By Phantasmagoria

Late in the night, as I lie in my bed
Another sick vision arrives in my head.

Blood soaked floors and the living dead!

Bodies still function, yet hollow within
Rotting flesh and the palest of skin.

Walking the streets they crave for your brains,
They'll tear through your skin and rip out your veins.

Theres no where to hide, they'll sniff out your fear.
Cries of distress is all you can hear.

Destruction is all that awaits in this place,
As they wipe out the entire human race!




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Copyright 2011 Phantasmagoria
Published on Friday, October 14, 2011.     Filed under: "Poetry"

Author's Note:

Just a short little poem about zombies!
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  • Jesse Guzman On Friday, November 18, 2011, Jesse Guzman (39)By person wrote:

    Cool poem! i love Zombies!!!

  • Phantasmagoria On Monday, October 17, 2011, Phantasmagoria (121)By person wrote:

    Thanks! :)

  • Alchemist On Friday, October 14, 2011, Alchemist (688)By person wrote:

    This is a great change of pace, such a kick ass poem.

  • dwells On Friday, October 14, 2011, dwells (4288)By person wrote:

    Always the pesky ones they. Sounds quite final, thanks for sharing.

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