Zombie Poem by Stefanie Fontker
Zombie
Is it odd to see
Us savages feed?
It is a common sight
To see your grimace,
Regurgitate into
What little is left
Of your rotten corpse.
Disturbed beyond reason,
What is it like to be
The only existing immortal?
A lone soul, a conscious,
Entrapped inside a jar.
I would love to see
You live as long as you wish,
Without the help you need.
Stars will continue to fall.
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5/8/2024 6:44:10 AM # 1.0.0.1119
i eat like a zombie when im really hungry: D