Poems About Zombies Published by Members Recently Online
#zombies
Pete_25
Poem Published
11th Oct 2024 8:14am
11th Oct 2024 8:14am
The Playful Dead
Fiery hair, black lace frocks
Entangled in her chains and locks
Howls reflect, beyond the night
Chambers blow a flick of light
Satanic verse, read out rites
Satan's curse, ravenous bites
Blazes strip dungeons, rooms
Gothic trips, roses doomed
A thirst for blood, world's apart
Mirrors judge, tainted hearts
Demonic dust, laid bare, bled
From dawn til' dusk... The Playful Dead
Entangled in her chains and locks
Howls reflect, beyond the night
Chambers blow a flick of light
Satanic verse, read out rites
Satan's curse, ravenous bites
Blazes strip dungeons, rooms
Gothic trips, roses doomed
A thirst for blood, world's apart
Mirrors judge, tainted hearts
Demonic dust, laid bare, bled
From dawn til' dusk... The Playful Dead
#ghosts
#vampires
#zombies
203 reads
20 Comments
Pete_25
Poem Published
11th Oct 2024 8:14am
11th Oct 2024 8:14am
The Playful Dead
Fiery hair, black lace frocks
Entangled in her chains and locks
Howls reflect, beyond the night
Chambers blow a flick of light
Satanic verse, read out rites
Satan's curse, ravenous bites
Blazes strip dungeons, rooms
Gothic trips, roses doomed
A thirst for blood, world's apart
Mirrors judge, tainted hearts
Demonic dust, laid bare, bled
From dawn til' dusk... The Playful Dead
Entangled in her chains and locks
Howls reflect, beyond the night
Chambers blow a flick of light
Satanic verse, read out rites
Satan's curse, ravenous bites
Blazes strip dungeons, rooms
Gothic trips, roses doomed
A thirst for blood, world's apart
Mirrors judge, tainted hearts
Demonic dust, laid bare, bled
From dawn til' dusk... The Playful Dead
#ghosts
#vampires
#zombies
203 reads
20 Comments
Pete_25
Poem Published
11th Oct 2024 8:14am
11th Oct 2024 8:14am
The Playful Dead
Fiery hair, black lace frocks
Entangled in her chains and locks
Howls reflect, beyond the night
Chambers blow a flick of light
Satanic verse, read out rites
Satan's curse, ravenous bites
Blazes strip dungeons, rooms
Gothic trips, roses doomed
A thirst for blood, world's apart
Mirrors judge, tainted hearts
Demonic dust, laid bare, bled
From dawn til' dusk... The Playful Dead
Entangled in her chains and locks
Howls reflect, beyond the night
Chambers blow a flick of light
Satanic verse, read out rites
Satan's curse, ravenous bites
Blazes strip dungeons, rooms
Gothic trips, roses doomed
A thirst for blood, world's apart
Mirrors judge, tainted hearts
Demonic dust, laid bare, bled
From dawn til' dusk... The Playful Dead
#ghosts
#vampires
#zombies
203 reads
20 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
9th Sep 2024 8:19am
9th Sep 2024 8:19am
Blustery Nights
If it suits yourself to tell me
that all of my thoughts are a mess,
then, with equal time... critically,
do not your self critique suppress.
Because I will know by your text
your all too frail state of mind...
since angry folks are so perplexed
they are to nuance...disinclined.
And so opinion masters them
as they struggle to master thought.
Then next, they some elites condemn
when sado-popularly fraught.
And, whatever you do...do not...
rub their nose in their racist crap
as that calls out their...
that all of my thoughts are a mess,
then, with equal time... critically,
do not your self critique suppress.
Because I will know by your text
your all too frail state of mind...
since angry folks are so perplexed
they are to nuance...disinclined.
And so opinion masters them
as they struggle to master thought.
Then next, they some elites condemn
when sado-popularly fraught.
And, whatever you do...do not...
rub their nose in their racist crap
as that calls out their...
#zombies
161 reads
8 Comments
Lilliputian
Poem Published
3rd Oct 2024 1:45am
3rd Oct 2024 1:45am
A Weird Poem of a Zombie
Waking up again at night
Walking dead looking for any sight
Of my meal for my hungry belly
I can eat some poor animals only
Hi I'm a zombie
A nice one maybe
Anything you've heard about me
Is all nonsense to me
Can you hear my story
And maybe you'll feel sorry
It all began when I felt sick
Having the urge to eat a snack
A raw meat and a tasty brain
I know it looks creepy for you human
But that's how I am
And a yummy bait that's how you are
After a friend of mine I met
I hadn't eaten a human...
Walking dead looking for any sight
Of my meal for my hungry belly
I can eat some poor animals only
Hi I'm a zombie
A nice one maybe
Anything you've heard about me
Is all nonsense to me
Can you hear my story
And maybe you'll feel sorry
It all began when I felt sick
Having the urge to eat a snack
A raw meat and a tasty brain
I know it looks creepy for you human
But that's how I am
And a yummy bait that's how you are
After a friend of mine I met
I hadn't eaten a human...
#zombies
#funny
139 reads
22 Comments
Lilliputian
Poem Published
3rd Oct 2024 1:45am
3rd Oct 2024 1:45am
A Weird Poem of a Zombie
Waking up again at night
Walking dead looking for any sight
Of my meal for my hungry belly
I can eat some poor animals only
Hi I'm a zombie
A nice one maybe
Anything you've heard about me
Is all nonsense to me
Can you hear my story
And maybe you'll feel sorry
It all began when I felt sick
Having the urge to eat a snack
A raw meat and a tasty brain
I know it looks creepy for you human
But that's how I am
And a yummy bait that's how you are
After a friend of mine I met
I hadn't eaten a human...
Walking dead looking for any sight
Of my meal for my hungry belly
I can eat some poor animals only
Hi I'm a zombie
A nice one maybe
Anything you've heard about me
Is all nonsense to me
Can you hear my story
And maybe you'll feel sorry
It all began when I felt sick
Having the urge to eat a snack
A raw meat and a tasty brain
I know it looks creepy for you human
But that's how I am
And a yummy bait that's how you are
After a friend of mine I met
I hadn't eaten a human...
#zombies
#funny
139 reads
22 Comments
Grace
IDryad
IDryad
Poem Published
25th Jul 2012 2:02am
25th Jul 2012 2:02am
Incantations
Go back to the dark liar
all you zombies gone astray
You can't come back to the world
You are no longer allowed to stay
You no longer have a say
The light bids you away
Listen, hear the sough of winds
hear the calls of the birds
From all over the world
The peace they sing
You sing too and think of life
Ignore the Shaman,the Houngan
The mortal devious mind
holds you on strings
O you-once-man gone astray
who allowed your soul to be swayed
By incantations of evil
learnt from the ancients
...
all you zombies gone astray
You can't come back to the world
You are no longer allowed to stay
You no longer have a say
The light bids you away
Listen, hear the sough of winds
hear the calls of the birds
From all over the world
The peace they sing
You sing too and think of life
Ignore the Shaman,the Houngan
The mortal devious mind
holds you on strings
O you-once-man gone astray
who allowed your soul to be swayed
By incantations of evil
learnt from the ancients
...
#dark
#zombies
899 reads
9 Comments
Grace
IDryad
IDryad
Poem Published
25th Jul 2012 2:02am
25th Jul 2012 2:02am
Incantations
Go back to the dark liar
all you zombies gone astray
You can't come back to the world
You are no longer allowed to stay
You no longer have a say
The light bids you away
Listen, hear the sough of winds
hear the calls of the birds
From all over the world
The peace they sing
You sing too and think of life
Ignore the Shaman,the Houngan
The mortal devious mind
holds you on strings
O you-once-man gone astray
who allowed your soul to be swayed
By incantations of evil
learnt from the ancients
...
all you zombies gone astray
You can't come back to the world
You are no longer allowed to stay
You no longer have a say
The light bids you away
Listen, hear the sough of winds
hear the calls of the birds
From all over the world
The peace they sing
You sing too and think of life
Ignore the Shaman,the Houngan
The mortal devious mind
holds you on strings
O you-once-man gone astray
who allowed your soul to be swayed
By incantations of evil
learnt from the ancients
...
#dark
#zombies
899 reads
9 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
30th Mar 2020 8:55am
30th Mar 2020 8:55am
Bipolar Muse
Bipolar Muse
Doug says, “Ro, you’d make a hotsy Go-Go Girl. I would attend your shows and give you generous tips.”
Rowena replies. “Would those gratuities be like giving me an allowance? I am your wife, not your call girl. Getting paid by you for gratification sounds sick.”
Doug says, “You are taking it all wrong. This is just a way to spice up our bedroom life. You could just dance for me at home. I just thought you getting down at a club would add to your excitement.”
Rowena replies, “Are you kidding me, having seedy guys drooling over me is a...
Doug says, “Ro, you’d make a hotsy Go-Go Girl. I would attend your shows and give you generous tips.”
Rowena replies. “Would those gratuities be like giving me an allowance? I am your wife, not your call girl. Getting paid by you for gratification sounds sick.”
Doug says, “You are taking it all wrong. This is just a way to spice up our bedroom life. You could just dance for me at home. I just thought you getting down at a club would add to your excitement.”
Rowena replies, “Are you kidding me, having seedy guys drooling over me is a...
#happiness
#marriage
#bipolar #zombies
#bipolar #zombies
490 reads
4 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
30th Mar 2020 8:55am
30th Mar 2020 8:55am
Bipolar Muse
Bipolar Muse
Doug says, “Ro, you’d make a hotsy Go-Go Girl. I would attend your shows and give you generous tips.”
Rowena replies. “Would those gratuities be like giving me an allowance? I am your wife, not your call girl. Getting paid by you for gratification sounds sick.”
Doug says, “You are taking it all wrong. This is just a way to spice up our bedroom life. You could just dance for me at home. I just thought you getting down at a club would add to your excitement.”
Rowena replies, “Are you kidding me, having seedy guys drooling over me is a...
Doug says, “Ro, you’d make a hotsy Go-Go Girl. I would attend your shows and give you generous tips.”
Rowena replies. “Would those gratuities be like giving me an allowance? I am your wife, not your call girl. Getting paid by you for gratification sounds sick.”
Doug says, “You are taking it all wrong. This is just a way to spice up our bedroom life. You could just dance for me at home. I just thought you getting down at a club would add to your excitement.”
Rowena replies, “Are you kidding me, having seedy guys drooling over me is a...
#happiness
#marriage
#bipolar #zombies
#bipolar #zombies
490 reads
4 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
30th Mar 2020 8:55am
30th Mar 2020 8:55am
Bipolar Muse
Bipolar Muse
Doug says, “Ro, you’d make a hotsy Go-Go Girl. I would attend your shows and give you generous tips.”
Rowena replies. “Would those gratuities be like giving me an allowance? I am your wife, not your call girl. Getting paid by you for gratification sounds sick.”
Doug says, “You are taking it all wrong. This is just a way to spice up our bedroom life. You could just dance for me at home. I just thought you getting down at a club would add to your excitement.”
Rowena replies, “Are you kidding me, having seedy guys drooling over me is a...
Doug says, “Ro, you’d make a hotsy Go-Go Girl. I would attend your shows and give you generous tips.”
Rowena replies. “Would those gratuities be like giving me an allowance? I am your wife, not your call girl. Getting paid by you for gratification sounds sick.”
Doug says, “You are taking it all wrong. This is just a way to spice up our bedroom life. You could just dance for me at home. I just thought you getting down at a club would add to your excitement.”
Rowena replies, “Are you kidding me, having seedy guys drooling over me is a...
#happiness
#marriage
#bipolar #zombies
#bipolar #zombies
490 reads
4 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
30th Mar 2020 8:55am
30th Mar 2020 8:55am
Bipolar Muse
Bipolar Muse
Doug says, “Ro, you’d make a hotsy Go-Go Girl. I would attend your shows and give you generous tips.”
Rowena replies. “Would those gratuities be like giving me an allowance? I am your wife, not your call girl. Getting paid by you for gratification sounds sick.”
Doug says, “You are taking it all wrong. This is just a way to spice up our bedroom life. You could just dance for me at home. I just thought you getting down at a club would add to your excitement.”
Rowena replies, “Are you kidding me, having seedy guys drooling over me is a...
Doug says, “Ro, you’d make a hotsy Go-Go Girl. I would attend your shows and give you generous tips.”
Rowena replies. “Would those gratuities be like giving me an allowance? I am your wife, not your call girl. Getting paid by you for gratification sounds sick.”
Doug says, “You are taking it all wrong. This is just a way to spice up our bedroom life. You could just dance for me at home. I just thought you getting down at a club would add to your excitement.”
Rowena replies, “Are you kidding me, having seedy guys drooling over me is a...
#happiness
#marriage
#bipolar #zombies
#bipolar #zombies
490 reads
4 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Zombies Published by Members Recently Online
