An Undead Cry
by Daniel Donohue
It's said the lifeboat's on it's way, with room for all, well so they say. But it wont be free or free for all. There is a price, Condition small. And whether this be true or not, it's said those swallowed in the rot, the lost in tasty munching slide, deeper dark in shadows hide - from the poem an Undead Cry.
A short collection of poems and illustrations.