Poetry Entry #3 – The Living Dead

I am a huge zombie nerd so I wrote this poem about them, in Acrostic form, titled “The Living Dead”.

Zombies, the living dead

Offensive odors permeate the air around them

Moans of insatiable hunger emanating from their bloody maws

Bodies broken and slowly decaying

Instinctively seeking out the living

Exterminating all life within their grasp

Shambling after you, never tiring