zombi

think past fulci's flick
sounds the sick flesh
walking up right as
a piece of graffito
fitting to the art
on the wall of the star
bucks & not 10 steps
later another signal
splashed in redish green
in large letters
G O R E
whereon
i get nervous & wonder
if its finally going down
at last checking to find
victims of monster
crimes with their mouths
opened wide
& eyes like saucers
running blind and looking
over their shoulders
at what might become
the first day of our lives