Jul 2018
Flesh is not my forte
though zombie was once my guise.
Years spent roaming the barren earth
in search of the ultimate prize.
****** air untouched by darkness
extinct in an apocalyptic land.
Crystal clear lakes of peace
undisturbed by the folly of man.
though zombie was once my guise.
Years spent roaming the barren earth
in search of the ultimate prize.
****** air untouched by darkness
extinct in an apocalyptic land.
Crystal clear lakes of peace
undisturbed by the folly of man.
This is a short little poem I wrote a few years ago.
(27/F/Gilbertsville, Ny)
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