The Zombie ACTIVIST

Poetry Zombie Horde: Dawn of the Dreck Finale Round

The Zombie ACTIVIST

Deep in the heart
Of a Night so drear
A staring eye
Lurks,
Oh so very near

Wanderin',
Rollin',
Jaded and sore
Greenish,
Reddish,
Bloodshot and more.

Behind that eye
A single ear
Attuned to the cry
Of those it holds dear

But now a wail
of puppy-dog tails
Ear perks
Eye jerks
A doggie's in trouble!

Rushin', stumblin',
Off to the wars
Out of the woods
and there ain't no more!

Crossin' pavement,
Gravel and more,
Shambles to the Animal Lab
hungry for Gore!

Must save those puppies
Cats and Ferrets too
Rats and Mice still need their Due
Save 'em! Save 'em!
That's what Zombies are for!

Eatin' sweet crunchies
Bones crack, Gore drips
Ooooh soft brains
Researchers are good for this!

Finish the feast
and let the puppies loose
Everyone goes home
Satisfied
“That'll teach you!”
The Zombie Activist howls!




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Written for "Poetry Zombies: Dawn of the Dreck!"  [18+].