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Saturday, January 24, 2009

zombie girl poem

My Texas momma, Wiley, is holding a poetry contest for fun with the family. I am blessed to be a part of this family, so I wrote a heart-felt poem for it, and it is called...



Texas Zombie Girl Goes To Michigan
By Penny White
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A sweet Texas zombie girl, she never was sated,
Was called by a zombie friend, totally elated.
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“Michigan, come here, and see you will,
“many slow northern brains, you get your fill!”
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She rolled up her body bag and holey knapsack,
Hid in a chicken truck and fed in the back.
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Texas, Louisana, Mississippi, Tennessee,
“Adventure for food good for zombie like me!”
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Farther from Texas, closer to Mich’,
She suddenly noticed a problem she couldn’t dismiss.
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Slowly she watched, section by section,
Body parts, sloughing off…was there a connection?
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First went a finger, then plunk a toe,
With a clink on the floor went the ring from her nose.
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Then through Kentucky, the land of blue grass,
To her dismay, she lost a piece of her…upper thigh.
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There she sat sad, tears flowin’ down,
When into her lap plopped her right crown.
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Suddenly she gasped and covered her eyes,
Her shirt fell flat making her a boy size.
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Zombie girl stood and stared over the side,
Michigan soon…had to decide.
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Frozen brains, ear soup, fish finger lollys,
Leggy popsicles…oh gosh, oh golly.
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Could she take it for the sake of tummy,
Falling apart to eat stuff so yummy?
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Then she looked down, and saw the horrid toll,
She was going to Michigan with her knees in a bowl.
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That zombie girl screeched, that zombie girl screamed,
That zombie girl jumped from her chickeny dream.
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Grabbing her foot that snapped off with her leap,
She yanked a driver from the seat of a Jeep.
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“Me go to Texas, you stay in the back,
“I need you here for a mid-travel snack!”
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A few hours later, jeep owner devoured,
Zombie girl looked up at an old water tower.
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“Welcome To Texas! Best Place To Be!”
Zombie girl danced in her seat with glee.
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Home of cactus, sand and spiders,
Tasty coyotes, jackrabbits and hikers.
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“Leave you no Texas, me stay forever!
Michigan no good! Too cold weather!”
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“Snow and zombie no way can mix,
The best place is desert for this zombie chick.”
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Driving into the sunset of a clear desert sky,
Zombie girl smiled with her one lip and sighed.
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“Hungry I am, hungry always be,
But Texas is it for girl zombie like me.”

1 comment:

Sleepy Cat Hollow said...

ROFL!

You are too funny, Penny!

Sorta sad too. What does your husband do that keeps you tied to Michigan?