Seasonal ApocalypseA Poem by Matt ArtisJust a little yuletide poem.Take heed the warning Humanities end is coming The undead hordes are
amassing Snarling as they’re passing Ripping, tearing, An inhuman tsunami,
completely devastating Gnashing Teeth, clawing hands Survivors forming ragtag
bands Escaping a ravenous hunger without reason Tis the f*****g christmas season© 2015 Matt ArtisReviews
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2 Reviews Added on December 9, 2015 Last Updated on December 9, 2015 AuthorMatt ArtisPittsburgh, PAAboutI have been writing for a few years now. I tend to stray to the political, but it provides me with a healthy release. Thank you for checking out my work. more..Writing
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