Zombie Poems - Poems about Zombie

...Disney has transformed, now it is a zombie cartoon for underachievers. The art of being artful is the thing now. Some propagandize, many would sell your thoughts to slave traders. A reasona......Read More

...the parade of stereotypes and must haves wear false grins living inside their Bubble of perfection their eyes are closed a blinded society to the worlds realities living in zom......Read More

...A crown that is broken cannot be fixed It has to be replaced Changed Because a crown that is broken Cannot be turned into joy So why exactly Do you make me sad You broke my heart repeated......Read More

... In the wee hours of a cool autumn night, They were roused from sleep by a loud knock. They feared it would be some bandits, Trying to get into the house pulling open the lock. To their ......Read More

...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 ......Read More

...Days passing on by Nights sometimes I try Finding the answers to the why Seeking to find Some piece of mind Keep looking over here Over there Eventually, that is where I'm bound Under the gro......Read More

...I am something of a logophile, painting with words makes me smile; An old phrase may not be used often, past it's prime it rests inside a coffin; Now and then a zombie may rise revived by a......Read More

...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 tha......Read More

... You will find a Zombie or two Roaming through a big city, They are lost without a clue Their drugs have given them no pity Eyes stare vacantly into space They need a fix to get that h......Read More

...I remember the day we met, Too young to see the danger. I didn't know the devil you were, That you'll fill me with so much anger. At first you gave me comfort, Numbed me from the pain. But th......Read More

...In the dark recessions of the corpse canals, Where the breaking of bones sounds the eerie air like the clanking of bells, Where the tearing of tendons whistle and hiss, Echoing across blood wat......Read More

...Butterflies don’t die, instead they become Frankenstein electric shocked and back to life; Hot and cold heart, hopelessly frozen yet fiercely beating; Stomach just short of regurgitating, but......Read More

...There he sits that monstrous hypocrite. There he dwells as I wash these dishes, his dishes. There he slouches, watching his games, his news, his crap. I try and think to dream past my own tragedy. I ......Read More

...Lest of that cold again Are left, fear-weighed, as numb To what of it , as what is breathed Of damned zombie succumb My Heaven, and my praise - One inch, either side of I'll not, warmly encla......Read More

...I caught the bus the other day I thought I'd go on a holiday The bus arrived promptly at nine The luggage loaded in record time I was very impressed at the service There was no need to feel ne......Read More