Shotgun Love

by Grimmling

From a human to a zombie, a species change can lead to different preferences. **New author** Open up to requests and advice :D

Shotgun Love

Oh shotgun round, oh shotgun round, where art thou shotgun round?

I require thee to shoot these zombies now,

I need your help, oh shotgun round.

Oh my dear, they're coming near,

Yet you are still not here.

Do you even love me?

Or do you want to see me burn.

Shotgun round, I feel useless without you.

WHERE COULD YOU BE?

I AM BEING RIPPED APART

YOU'RE ABSENSE LEFT ME DEAD

NOW I HAVE NO LIFE

AND AS FOR YOU,

I have replaced you

I now love brains.

-A.U. Weeell, here's my OTHER zombie PoV poem :D This time it goes from an unusually poetic survivior to a zombie. Also does anyone think I should start a story? Or just stick with poem writing? Reviews make me happeh btw. Just pointin that out.