brains brains brains, brains brains
brains BRAINS brains, brains brains brains. brains
brains. BRAINS BRAINS BRAINS BRAINS.
I finally get haiku and all it took was the undead to explain it for me. (Pic and poetry via from Derek Chatwood)
Previously on Popped Culture...
8 Kilomètres
I Think I Can't, I Think I Can't
With Influences That Range From A To Zed
My favorite zombie haiku:
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Killed many zombies in games
Died to first he met
And:
The zombies can run
Not what Romero promised
Thank God for fat kids
Oh, and this one:
ReplyDeleteI felt your lips, teeth
brush against my shoulderblade,
but it was not love.
Ok, those are quite lovely, but I won't be checking out any books of poetry.
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