Monday, March 30, 2020

Zombie Poem: The Hiding Time


inside
they can't get us
as long as we can hide
but for food and water we go
outside

Photo by Carl Campbell / CC BY-SA (https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/2.0)

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