Goodnight, Zombie
A poem from me to you.
Use your imagination to follow through.
The rest is up to you. 🌙
~Goodnight, Zombie~
A pretty lady
walking at midnight.
Fog swarms her fashion.
She says,
“Okay, I love you, goodnight,”
to a misty sleepless zombie
drifting from the sky.
Frogs are hopping.
A baby is laughing.
While a doggie is frightened,
panting for protection
along the jerking path.
According to the fog,
~Blynnwrites
























































