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Demon Brunch

I took my demon out to lunch

He didn’t eat much at the brunch

No toast, no juice, no benedict

No waffles, nor meats nor omelets

No fruit, or jam or cheese fondue

Is there something you’d prefer to chew?

No thanks, he said, I’ll feed on you.

Lion
They took his heart
the zombies did
ate it whole
so they could live
and now he walks
he talks to me
without his heart
did his pulse beat?
his brain was mixed
and scrambled most
without his heart
he is a ghost.