Short Zombies Poems
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field of planted seeds
moonlight rises zombies
evil road exceeds
detache bodies
no lawyers doctors just a nobody
Lovely lovely
entertainment
Content content
pure enslavement
Zombies zombies
Living dead
Robots robots
Machinehead
trickles of maddened eve
stain unlocked doors with blood---red,
zombies come alive!
Halloween Senryu
16th Oct 2017
The Zombies of COVID-19
Are screaming they want a vaccine
Now is too late
To change your fate
But stick around for Halloween!
The elderly,
are very much like zombies.
They are both slow when they walk,
and given half a chance, both will chew your ear off.
Many people have their sports
Kicking balls of many sorts
but there's just one
I do real well
It's kicking zombies back to hell
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bone china shatters
moonlit vows drown in zombie's groan
orange petals bleed
Fear not the zombies of the night
it is the devil causing fright
more frightening than a witch’s spell
he’ll cast your spirit straight to hell.
Zombie World
Zombies in the night
Who were people hours before
Rising from the dead
These slow predators
Are coming for us all now
It’s a zombie world
God's zombies just formed an hit squad
For poets whose work is slipshod
"If people don't die
Then angels can't fly!"
If "truth" is proof, my thoughts are flawed!
We are all lions led by donkeys
Won't mention names but we're like zombies
A Brit and a Yank
Both guys to thank
Almost as painful as a suppository
Where are my meds, must have my meds
Dreaming about zombies without any heads
So scary, I'm freaked
Leaving a brown streak
Hope I can sleep in Mommy's big bed
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
More poop these days is quite apropos
It's the age we live in, it's pure poop gold
Where are we headed
Our brains are shredded
Gonna turn into zombies, yucky mush untold
Zealous zombies searching,
Zipping around affright,
Zigging and then zagging,
Zapping all those in sight.
Zephyrs zoom behind them
Zestful with fungal blight.
Zany fun Hallows Night!
Galactic blood red sky
Gathers for Halloween
Goulish grotesque, zombies
Gross witches and black cats
Goblins, plus gruesome ghosts
Ghastly, grim, while groaning
Guarantees goosebumps.
If you see gremlins on Halloween... DUCK!
Hide from vampires looking for blood to suck
It's such a spooky night
Werewolves and zombies bite
If possessed by demons you've run amuck!
Where are my meds, must have my meds
Dreaming about zombies without any heads
So scary, I'm freaked
Leaving a brown streak
Hope I can sleep in Mommy's big bed
© Jack Ellison 2015
All Buildings Crumble-
Demon's Enjoy Fire-
Ghost's Humiliate Irksome Judges-
Kittens Lick Milk, Naturally!
Old People Quit Riot Squads-
Tall Urbane Vampires
With Xchromosomes Yield Zombies!
The zombies are at my door.
Should I fight em or join em?
Afterall, I’m a meat eater
and I’ve seen all the movies.
Maybe when the bullets run out,
Yep,
that’s when I’ll join em -
when the ammo's all gone.
This Halloween the spooks will come again,
all zombies and creepy things leave their den;
hidden scary owls hoot hoot,
horrible goblins loot, loot ...
a witch is following me home ... AMEN !
The Walking Dead, the zombie apocalypse,
is very synonymous with social collapse.
Forget about zombies, because when the dollar crashes,
the same aberrant human behaviour will spread rapidly among the masses.
Humans aren't perfect, some zombies inside..
Some hearts always breaking, though smiling they've tried...
Their scars are all endless, they're searching in vain,
To turn back to "normal", and find love again.
dead of winter with zombies
running a muck dead of winter
with vampires hovering above
peoples beds dead of winter
is a time for the dead to pop
out of their graves and celebrate
the dead of winter once in awhile.
Zombies are creatures of the dead. They moan and groan as they run or walk towards you, in there dead way. Their arms outstretched, hoping to take a chomp out of a body part, only to later on turn you into a zombie.