HORROR FILM: THE NEGATIVE STOCK FOOTAGE

 

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That weekend will be cold and the zombie

will be schootching into a car engine.

 

Meanwhile, I will be walking for new food.

That is my habit on a Saturday.

 

If it is raining I hold out my leg

in a position like, “Like it zombie…

 

Do you like this disembodied leg, sir?”

The zombie will say, “Mine! Mine! Mine! Mine! Mine!”

 

And I will give him the powdery flesh 

that drops off when I sleep in the daytime

 

near the light from the beautiful window.

“Have a ball with that. Have a big fat ball.”

 

                                                        – 3/28/21