Karen Vaughn
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Three Scary Encounters

Monday, 25 October 2004 9:04 CDT

I walked into the store today and saw a zombie there
With green detritus in her teeth and flowers in her hair.
Inquiring first about her health, I asked her one thing more,
Then tipped my hat to Zombie Girl and went on with my chores.

I walked into the bank today and saw a vampire there.
Drops of blood leaked from his fangs and gore was in his hair.
I introduced myself at once and asked him something grand.
He gladly answered, said 'good-bye', and left with cash in hand.

I went to Dairy Queen today and saw a werewolf there
With wildness in his bulging eyes and gobs and gobs of hair.
I bought us each a cone, then posed the question of the day.
He whispered soft into my ear and blithely walked away.

The question that I asked these three (if you'd like to be told):
I asked them all what frightened them, what made their blood run cold.
What monstrous thing could spook such beings, and activate their fears?
They each replied without a pause, "the thought of four more years."



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Comments

1 Frank said January 14, 2010 at 9:37 p.m.

Wow, I didn't realize it was legal to vote with that bad of a hair style! Looks like someone needs to wash their zombie...

2 Karen said January 14, 2010 at 9:37 p.m.

What, you don't like the dreadlocks? (I guess they'd more properly be called 'dead'locks.)

3 Stephen said January 14, 2010 at 9:37 p.m.

Funny poem. Reminds me of Jack Prelutsky some. Maybe I have just read a bit to much Prelutsky to my kids.

4 Frank said January 14, 2010 at 9:37 p.m.

I don't have anything against deadlocks. I'm just curious if that's what confused the election in Florida... I mean seriously what is a "hanging chad"!?!?! Sounds like a deadlock to me...

5 Karen said January 14, 2010 at 9:37 p.m.

Stephen: Thanks, I'm flattered to be compared to the author of "Be glad your nose is on your face." ;)

Frank: You could be right about those hanging chads.... Guess we can't send Rob Zombie down there to supervise the proceedings.

6 Emily said January 14, 2010 at 9:37 p.m.

I sent this poem to my Aunt Ellen. She'll love it!

7 Karen said January 14, 2010 at 9:37 p.m.

Thanks, Em!

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