Zombie Poems - Poems about Zombie

I think hate is kinda zombie like Where common sense takes a hike Attacking anything that is not like you Trying to strengthen the zombie glue It is true Hate filled eyes Spreading the lies Using violence as a tool Flushing compassion down the stool Fool The zombies are spreading fast A motley cast Spreading this fight Doesn't matter the wrong or right Where is this...

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If I were asked where I want to be, I'd say I hate this place and life, Where the choices I made are my bane, And they shatter me, so I live with this pain. When I look at the pink sky, All I can feel is sadness. Emptiness within me feeds on my body, Slowly turning me into a zombie. I hate...

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Board up all the windows. Lock up all the doors. Now has come the moment we’ve been preparing for. We can’t take the time for you to come to grips… Welcome to the Zombie Apocalypse! Load up all the shotguns. Sharpen up the knives. If you have no weapons you’ll be running for your lives. Keep your sidearm close and make...

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(“I of the Beholder”, 2014, original pen and ink) The Zombie Apocalypse The zombie apocalypse began a long time ago First as a slow burn As it spread friend to friend, town to town A mind virus contagion Hiding itself within a politically correct smile But now a full-on raging blaze Crowning as it leaps and jumps Rivers and mountains,...

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I don't say this with indignation. We find ourselves in a zombie nation. Where people can't think for themselves. Where people's thoughts put on a shelf. The puppetmasters pull their strings. Manipulating everything. There is no need for separation. Just a healthy need for conversation. In times where you can't voice opinion. There is no threat to cause division. Divide and conquer was the plan. Whilst...

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In the shadows where the whispers creep, Where secrets lie and silence weeps, An ancient curse walks through the night, The old zombie stirs, a ghastly sight. With tattered clothes and eyes of gray, It roams the earth in disarray, A shuffling gait on broken ground, The echo...

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Before my open, prying eyes Is desolation in disguise. But still, I find with no surprise The living dead beyond demise. Zombies out of mortuary Between me and sanctuary. I do what is necessary To avoid my cemetery. Damnation in my damn nation. Cause unknown - no explanation. Survival - preoccupation Regarding this, abomination. Surrender? I will not allow Myself arrival to its bow. Scenarios until right now... Staying alive...

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My face is tired looking. They tell me that. I’m like a zombie, except I have health insurance. Meds should help. But I’m claustrophobic. The pill bottle I’m in is getting full. Can zombies have feelings? Can zombies get depressed? I would look it up, but my hand is decaying. I have a beautiful life here. My family, my car, the sunny sky. I have a...

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Talking to people Circles of fear Straight lines and queers The conscious mirror drops narrator's tears Never forgetting the bird with transparent wings Zombies walking in and out of their mouths Left me standing No bottom No escaping a loss soul bottom soul top They love the way you make things worse so greater is great So the better is undeniably good Spinning their...

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And then it came in the final bang. The future devastation when the last bird sang. Eerie silence and dust filled air, toxic contamination too much to bare. What was before no longer known, a new species evolving soon to roam? Bereaved you’re spirit embraced the cold no longer a soul but the devils gold. Unsightly changes soon set in, popping...

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I have the skills That normal zombies don't No one's ever seen anything Like it in the mist It's not gonna help Your agonishing escape This moment so close To being saved That ending takes Lots of guts. Join free now And name a price Up and down the sum With which anything is bought The franchise of the respectable And not so respected Captured beings like ourselves Now...

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Human’s ready to serve Zombie’s flesh crave Human’s have no time left Hungry in wanting Appetite in needing Thirst for blood Head to toe serving Eat day and night Human’s get no sleep in plight Total darkness with no light Danger Danger Danger Zombies enter Eat in content Flesh to bones Never be alone Zombie eat up ...

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A zombie’s sleep revives, necromance alive, in faith works alongst, though the undead are amongst....

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Showtime I'm over here I'll buzz and ping Until you break. Let's do this thing! I flash and chime You'll never rest. Give me attention I am the best I listen in Careless, you share You think me dormant But I'm still there Those secret words I log away Then try to captivate Your cash some day I'm all illusion Subtle distraction If you're suspicious It's just a fraction I never can quite Leave your side Your...

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So slowly on his rotting feet, the zombie totters down the street, he cannot think and cannot feel, but searches for his latest meal, and then he bites the human prey - another zombie's made that day! written 12th May for Constance's Z words writing challenge - zombie...

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