Zombie GT



That apocalypse wagon

loped like a wolf,

tight wound, low slung

and evil.

In the misty spew

of the backroad night

it had a steampunk vibe

and it glistened.

It was pouring sound,

and beaming light,

each chrome edge

limned by moonlight.

Trees yawed, leaves dropped

as it flew past


all my senses.


Image credit: Zombie GT by concept artist Khyzyl Saleem on Digital Trends


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