Elegy For The Governor By His Zombie Daughter

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Calvin Fantone - Non-Music, Poetry (Literature)

Elegy For The Governor By His Zombie Daughter

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previously on The Walking Dead Moontime Brian. Father Brian. Brian who sheltered my screams in the night. The bed lamp switched on, the covers drawn tighter, the quiet, off-key lullabies.. Brian of haphazard breakfasts. Here is the toast, black in the center. Here is the plate of undercooked eggs. Here is my smile on this sunny morning. The television and its low warbling, Brian of speeding up heartbeats, my father increasing the volume. Brian of newscasts. The dead are walking, the people are shooting. The dead are walking, the clatter of plates on the floor. Brian of Penny, pack your things. We are leaving this city behind. Here are the bags, father's handgun pulled from the drawer. Fleeing Brian. Brian of bloodshine and shimmering blades. Months spent on the road, biters only steps behind us. Here are my wounds: hair torn from my scalp, the teeth marks sinking down to the bone. My father lifting my corpse into his arms. Brian of magnificent failure. Penny, eyes open. Penny of instinct, of flesh. Penny, reborn. Here is the gun unfired. The safety clicked on. Here is my leash and my mask. Brian's insides unwinding. Brian of ruthlessness, tearing of limbs. The haunting collection of heads in his home. When the intruders invaded, he tortured each one, the slicing of hands, the skin peeling back on itself. Brian of carving men into pieces. Here is the ditch filled with bodies burning. Funeral pyre Brian, Brian of endings and endings and endings. Father, once, I dreamed of becoming just like the man I knew you to be. Brian before the breaking, before the fall.

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  • Calvin Fantone