The Zombies Are Coming
THE ZOMBIES ARE COMING
The Zombies are coming over for tea; they can smell a fresh kill
Now just who should we throw out; smelly gran or old man Will
To appease; those hungry Zombies, knocking at our front door
And; what will I do when there is no one left to feed them more
Indiana Shaw
“A horror story just waiting to be finished” . . . : /
Copyright © Indiana Shaw | Year Posted 2020
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