Your poetry and prose about The Walking Dead

There's a lot of fanart floating around the forum and the whole fanbase of The Walking Dead. But not all people are good in art. They have good writing skills! The why don't we create a different thread about poetry and prose we write? You can post here your songs, poems, drabbles (short tales) and links to your fanfics. Feel free to be creative!


I'll open this thread with my new poem I wrote. I love writing poems, especially about The Walking Dead. My mother tongue is Russian, so the poem down here is my first poem on English. I would really like to hear your opinion about it and even read your own poems. Wish you all good luck, young authors!

The cornfield that we knew is now a field of bodies

Who were buried there about decades ago.

With a touch of his bony and cruel hand

Grim Reaper raised them and let them all go.

The new world we witness as not as pretty as we thought...

The heavy burden that right now we all bear

Is filled of nothing else but last gone hope of ours

And misery slowly blurring into despair.

Struggling against the undead filthy creatures

Is the only thing in our lives that we can do.

But remember that no walkers are the biggest threat -

Those are people who want to get back everything they knew.

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