Living Dead Poems - Poems about Living Dead

...Life-Changing Love Life changing, but where is the power, fatigue is the burden Suffering, miserable life, affliction, painful memories, past Oh, where is love? Love is just a tale, a fairy tale......Read the rest...

...Nobody will see her true face, one she hides in disgrace. Even if you look closely, she is deceptive poetry. Her innocent smile is not her preferred style, with secrets behind her eyes, concea......Read the rest...

...Crypt and memories of the past I feel like a corpse in a morgue, I am already that, a living dead My crypt is so cold, dark, blind darkness everywhere, life after life I got up, but the door was......Read the rest...

...I hear them talking as I open my eyes, a hazy something lingers on my lips like lava, threatening to erupt. I hear question then answer, then questions plural follow up: detectives discussing ......Read the rest...

...My tears dried up when I began to commit sins, In the furnaces of misery, my dreams were consumed. In the darkness of my impure soul, love committed suicide. I look at humanity with the dilated......Read the rest...

...He is cranking up the old rusty engine again, but all that work is in vain, sweat is running from his anxious face and grease is spilling all over the place. There he goes again with his tool bag and......Read the rest...

...?? A Living Dead I'm ?? ©?Abdul Qudus Olamilekan Yisa. --------------------------------------------------------------- Like an appearance of a full moon's fall, the light of her love ......Read the rest...

...It’s been used in so many movies, and series, and books to be read - some kind of sickness breaks out in the world turning all into the living dead. I once thought the concept was silly, but n......Read the rest...

...1. Refrain (Unwound) Her song, it never played Coal sack black stitching frayed Lead the familiar thread Lined coffin living dead To the beat how we march Funeral shirt ready starched 2. H......Read the rest...

...My time of death I don't quite know, I'm still breathing but I was gone long ago. Locked in the casket of a broken mind, If I go any deep I'm afraid of what I'll find. The skeleton of what I was ......Read the rest...

...Elegy DEADED SOULS TALK N-WALK Interment unholy uncovered grounds; Awesomely truest self instantly found; The dead bones rise up also them so walk Ever-presents of open-armed God Crowned; ......Read the rest...

...Lovely lovely entertainment Content content pure enslavement Zombies zombies Living dead Robots robots Machinehead......Read the rest...

...Honey Locust Trees, perched precariously on Ledges lost amid ruptured chasms of evil Ant hills, protruding fistfuls of grapefruit-sized Giant ants suffering remnants within sight of Chernobyl, i......Read the rest...

... There once was an old, craggy witch Bad eyesight she had with a twitch She flew off one night ......Read the rest...

...Havoc is when all hell is loose, This night belongs to all of you... To the pumpkins slashed into lanterns “Stingy Jack” his trusty O’ hand returns. Ne'er-do-wells started carving c......Read the rest...