The love-sick zombie – rhyme for trifextra


As vixen ladies hate to mate
and won’t a stinking zombie date.
Decaying limbs and rotting flesh
my putrid smell is far from fresh.
I need a strong deodorant,
and love becomes exuberant

Artist credit: Dan Duford from www.poisonedplayground.com

Artist credit: Dan Duford from www.poisonedplayground.com

Trifextra this week is to write 33 words on the little swamp zombie above. Hope you can give him some dating advice.

22 responses to “The love-sick zombie – rhyme for trifextra

  1. It may take more than a good deodorant and even, more than your excellent words, to help this zombie find a soulmate he won’t devour on the spot. Good take on the prompt, just the same. 🙂

  2. Hahaha! I think he’s overreaching for the “vixen ladies”. 😉 Maybe he should aim closer to home.

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