Bobby Mehr
A Zombie Sestina
By Bobby Mehr Under the stretching autumn sky, I wait. I’m lying on the rooftop, my backpack under my head. It’s been six weeks since I’ve lost contact and I fear the worst is yet to come. The infection spread quickly, and death became more common than sleep. Long were the nights when I watched [...]
7Mar2012 | admin | 0 comments | Continued