Debbieangel
08-Oct-2007, 04:29 PM
I got the writing bug and have written a few zombie poems, here is one of them:
“A Zombie World”
Zombies go along their way
Not thinking of anything but to sway,
To get you where you hide is their play
When they find you are their prey.
Zombies are many they walk among us
We try to kill them it is a must
I fear soon we will be gone like the rest
Their feast a meal a tiny bite for each at best,
We will fight to the last, as we always do
As the things tear with their rotting
Teeth pulling and chewing too.
We fight everyday as we always do
Hoping against hope that the end will come soon,
The end of the zombies is always our hope
But the numbers increase at each bite they take
It brings the numbers up at a very large rate.
As we try to survive this zombie plague
We lose another of us each day,
I lost my husband the same way
We were not careful and he walks again
Not as my husband but as one of them,
I could not shoot him as he had wished
So, I hunt him to do his final wish.
God help me to do this thing,
I see him, my man as he walks on by
He wears our wedding ring
I let him go I do not know why,
He is really gone that is just a shell
Tomorrow I will hunt him and bring him down,
My life, my love will truly be gone.
Through this chapter I have grown
I wake each day before dawn
This world of zombies I will find some hope
That life someday they will all drop over or we will find a cure.
For now, life goes on as it always does, find them kill them, then move on,
A world soon still holds hope to be pure
Until then I will go on and find solace in the friends I have found.
Watch out zombies we are here to stay, we are coming for you today!
Here is another poem it is a tribute to GAR:
Night, Dawn, Day and Land
His movies we love to play,
Romero found a place in our hearts
For the gore he displays
His realm he shows us so real
We love to watch and get our thrill
As he tells his tales, where the zombies dwell,
He spins his stories he knows so well
The zombies shamble and chill us to the bone,
Every one you look at can turn you to stone.
Each movie the makeup a work of art
Savini,Nicotero you know they took part.
A gruesome tale you tell with no escape
We hold a pillow so we do not shake.
Gar your films will live forever you have to know
There are zombie deadheads wherever you go
Your zeal for making the zombie stew
Is something we all wait for you to do?
We know it takes time for each movie to be made
But impatience grows at each passing day
Another one and another one is our plea
Oh please! Oh Please! Mr. Romero Please
Make more zombie movies for us to see!
“A Zombie World”
Zombies go along their way
Not thinking of anything but to sway,
To get you where you hide is their play
When they find you are their prey.
Zombies are many they walk among us
We try to kill them it is a must
I fear soon we will be gone like the rest
Their feast a meal a tiny bite for each at best,
We will fight to the last, as we always do
As the things tear with their rotting
Teeth pulling and chewing too.
We fight everyday as we always do
Hoping against hope that the end will come soon,
The end of the zombies is always our hope
But the numbers increase at each bite they take
It brings the numbers up at a very large rate.
As we try to survive this zombie plague
We lose another of us each day,
I lost my husband the same way
We were not careful and he walks again
Not as my husband but as one of them,
I could not shoot him as he had wished
So, I hunt him to do his final wish.
God help me to do this thing,
I see him, my man as he walks on by
He wears our wedding ring
I let him go I do not know why,
He is really gone that is just a shell
Tomorrow I will hunt him and bring him down,
My life, my love will truly be gone.
Through this chapter I have grown
I wake each day before dawn
This world of zombies I will find some hope
That life someday they will all drop over or we will find a cure.
For now, life goes on as it always does, find them kill them, then move on,
A world soon still holds hope to be pure
Until then I will go on and find solace in the friends I have found.
Watch out zombies we are here to stay, we are coming for you today!
Here is another poem it is a tribute to GAR:
Night, Dawn, Day and Land
His movies we love to play,
Romero found a place in our hearts
For the gore he displays
His realm he shows us so real
We love to watch and get our thrill
As he tells his tales, where the zombies dwell,
He spins his stories he knows so well
The zombies shamble and chill us to the bone,
Every one you look at can turn you to stone.
Each movie the makeup a work of art
Savini,Nicotero you know they took part.
A gruesome tale you tell with no escape
We hold a pillow so we do not shake.
Gar your films will live forever you have to know
There are zombie deadheads wherever you go
Your zeal for making the zombie stew
Is something we all wait for you to do?
We know it takes time for each movie to be made
But impatience grows at each passing day
Another one and another one is our plea
Oh please! Oh Please! Mr. Romero Please
Make more zombie movies for us to see!