Virtue of the Moth: Poems by Danny Price
Monday, July 17, 2017
Don't Rest in Peace
So many horrors of which I rave,
and those I don't, amount to zero.
But the ones I love the most,
where flesh is eaten like toast
by the dead risen from the grave.
All thanks to you, George Romero.
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