Sangam Giri Poet ABC

Birth of a Zombie

abandoned baby, cant decipher
evil faces gleefully hover
immortals jab kin's life
melancholy!! never obtained pride 
quietly raising sad trumpet
under velvet winged xebec 
yielded zombies

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Jay Loveless June 9, 2009 at 9:54 AM Damn. Nice Job. Peace. Boo

James Fraser June 8, 2009 at 10:53 AM Nice write Sangam, well done with the ABC>James

Pawlu Pascarawlu April 4, 2009 at 7:06 PM great use of the ABC format, well done.

L'Nass Shango March 30, 2009 at 12:21 AM This poem speaks in metaphor for the globalization of a world that is rooted in nothing ... we are all orphans and zobies that go its way. Love and peace

Arany P. March 25, 2009 at 3:46 AM oooo! that was scary... i hate zombies! this abc form seems fun... and yours is good! ~ Arany