Welcome to yet another blog from someone who prides himself on his public reticence. It would appear the pandemic continues to do strange things to us all. I am posting this 284 line zombie poem here because, well, one or two people dared me, and let's face it, where is a 284 line zombie poem ever going to find a home? I hope someone out there gets as much of a kick out of reading it as I did writing it.
I also feel the need to point out before any sensitive readers wade in to this muck that the anonymous narrator is an extremely unpleasant man who hasn't a kind word to say about anyone or anything and may have been a mercenary in Africa or some such. Anyway, he was at one point shackled to an air marshall, so he was on his way to answering to someone for something before this zombie poem intervened.
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