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.