Zombie Dawn

We wait....standing time,
distant sound....bells chime.
Ringing twice....ringing three,
for you....or me.
Drifting fog....distant howls,
demons arrive....demons growl.
Chaos caused....friction ahead,
it's started....walking dead.
Graveyard risen....endless stare,
creeping forward....our nightmare.
Corpses strewn....new recruits,
some skirts....some suits.
Open arms....dead accept,
walking dead....living regret.
Gather weapons....discharge fear,
makeshift bunker....enter secure.
Silent prayers....deep breath,
moving forward....walking death.
Shoulder weapon....safety off,
squeeze trigger....rounds aloft.
Lead connects....rotting flesh,
creeping fall....repeating death.
Rising sun....ammo low,
walking dead....numbers grow.
Dead outnumber....living inside,
walls collapse....cannot hide.
Rifles spewing....final round,
backing up....corner bound.
Fate accepted....choice aside,
ripped apart....bloody tide.
Eyelids fall....blackness sets,
moments later....enter abyss.
Walking dead....numbers grow,
I've become....one also.
Creeping forward....endless stare,
soon becoming....your nightmare.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Ashley Avatar
June 22, 2019 at 9:34 PM
Kenneth, your imagery is as dramatic as it is dark. Your poem's staccato rhythm is striking. Congratulations on your wonderful win. Warmest wishes.. ~Susan
Brenner Avatar
June 24, 2019 at 3:40 AM
Always a joy to have your comments Susan. This poem was fun to write.
Krutsinger Avatar
May 4, 2019 at 3:12 AM
Kenneth, I am hoping that writing these poems is therapy for you, as it is for me. I thank you for your service, and I am grateful. So thank you my friend. Thank you so much!
Brenner Avatar
September 9, 2019 at 12:55 PM
thankyou so very much Caren, I had replied once to your comment here but it wasn't as it should be as far as response. Therapy, I'm not so sure, lol.. but after reading some of my "zany" stuff, people might think I need some therapy....lol, that's funny. Thankyou my dear so very much. :-)
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