Zombie
Cold as ice ,
she tossed the dice
Knowing where she lay ,
all the sixes came in her way
Violet lips those noticeable blues,
rosy roman ,important cues
That put on smile no one could miss
fighting that one evil hiss,
For who could curve up that line
when there were others all across in the opposite sign,
Wonder as you may the meaning of these words
but only those superior ones can understand,
those one in a million among their herds..
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
