Zombie Haiku

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Permalink Reply by Komrad Wayne on July 5, 2011 at 11:14pm

Walking rot, disease,

Rising up to feed on flesh,

Never peace, no more.

Permalink Reply by Brandy on August 15, 2011 at 3:23pm

I can't remember
how to open this window
so I'll just stand here.

They are so lucky
that I cannot remember
how to use doorknobs.

My fingernail snaps
ripping off that light switch.
Now I’m down to six.

Looking at my hand,
somehow I lost a finger
and gained some maggots.

Smelling the same meal,
another of one us joins me
into the darkness.

The other dead guy
stares at me with a blank look
as we softly moan.

I loved my momma.
I eat her with my mouth closed,
how she would want it.

It is hard to tell
who is food and who isn’t
in the nursing home.

Permalink Reply by Lady Wicked Wolf on August 19, 2011 at 10:00pm

I love this one ..

Permalink Reply by Brandy on August 25, 2011 at 4:17pm

Thank You.

 

Permalink Reply by Komrad Wayne on September 2, 2011 at 11:28am

hmm...never seen a haiku expanded into a story like that...good job I like