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Elizabeth Kate Switaj
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Read my latest flash, Venison, at 52|250. Live Like It’s the End . . .
How long will you hold onto you
with body being broken from you
We ask in years & decades
until they break our skin
with teeth or hypodermics
Hold on too long body goes on
walking its rot hungry for minds
still calling them brains
Notes: The subject of this poem came from yesterday’s Blog Like It’s the End of the World event. I realize the central metaphor is a bit of a cliche; I was hoping to reanimate it with a bit of nuance. Now it’s an undead metaphor. Possibly Related Classroom Projects From
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Hahaha! Amazing!! I love it!
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What you call “cliche” works well here!
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I didn’t sense the cliché at all. It’s powerfully about the essence of zombie.
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Your undead metaphor works well for me. Sad poem.
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