Nigel Holt
Zombie Monster Pizza Man

1 April 2010

Zombie Monster Pizza Man
stands outside your door,
his zombie monster pizza van
makes a graveyard roar.

Zombie Monster Pizza Man
demands you let him in,
his zombie monster deep-dish pan
is tucked beneath his chin.

Zombie Monster Pizza Man
shouts to you ‘come quick',
then shakes your zombie-Pepsi can
and gives dead lips a lick.

Zombie Monster Pizza Man
stands in front of you,
his zombie flesh all grey and tan
with holes you see right through.

Zombie Monster Pizza Man
wants a pizza you:
he'll slice you into zombie ham,
then chew you, chew you, chew.

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Nigel Holt

About Nigel Holt


Nigel Holt has lived and worked in the education field in the United Arab Emirates for a number of years. He has been most recently published in Counterpunch, The Recusant, Soundzine, Sliptongue, Snakeskin and The Smoking Poet. He has work forthcoming in The Raintown Review, The Anglican Theological Review, The Flea, Decanto, and Poetry Salzburg amongst others. He is the editor of The Shit Creek Review (www.shitcreekreview.com).



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