OUCH!: Poem of the Day/// hbz/// Waking Up with Shaun of the Dead on the Teley

Dough Boys In the Backyard

 

Surrounded

by the

Super Dead

 

The Dead

too old

to be

Alive

 

The Dead

that never knew

Television

or

Air

Conditioning

 

I

Can hear them

 

Grumbling

about

our

Social

Demands

 

Calling us weak

because we prefer

Cold

Water

 

Lying

under rocks

that make

The Kids

scream

"WOOOOW."

 

"Can you believe the numbers on this one?"