Zoot Suit Zombies.

I take pleasure in cutting through walls
with a saw.

I am outside your house.
I am now in your living room.

Upon arriving with cruel gibberish
my brain fuel spreads
like a nemesis spore.

I regret every world I have lived in.
My megabytes are comfy with agreement.

Should I respond to the lord?

I apply the baptism vaccine as
the days wait for anything other than this.

Reason is counted
out into its own open hands.




Nate Hoil is a poet from Davenport, Iowa. He is currently an MFA candidate at Miami University in Oxford, Ohio. You can find more of his work at natehoil.com.