New World Zombies Poem by Charlie Parant

the living dead
by virus spread
not through bites
megabits instead

infiltration
domination
transmitted through
your gaming station

broadcast through
those big flat screens
multiplying
in your genes

killing zombies
such a rush
slowly turning
brains to mush

subliminal message
in the game
to your mind
they lay their claim

and someday when
the time is right
the couch potatoes
will unite