I see you here, I see you now,
I see you in her-
Oh look! Turtles on the beach!
Will that was filler.
Start again.
Your eyes look lovely in this autumn dusk,
And I can't wait to see how you look
Once you've gone outside your mortal husk.
You'll be dancing around the city square
And though everyone's going to see a ghost in you
There's too much life to not live for you to care.
Kiss kiss bang bang, someone's getting off a train.
Go and make out with that fresh dead body
Before it gets super dry and somewhat, kind of soddy.
Being soddy is one thing, and a zombie is another
And even if it's not the same,
An occultist could resurrect for you an undead lover
For only $399.95, plus tax.
Where's this all going? I don't really know.
But try to derive inspiration from it
While I curb my ADCD and run another show.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Corner
PoetryThis is a collection of poems that I have written that range from light and bubbly, to highly disturbing. Please vote if you like them and comment if you have any questions, although I may refrain from answering.
