.Zombies Don’t Gobble A Living Dead Thanksgiving Poem By Rusty Fischer, author of Zombies Don’t Cry This is a work of fiction. All of the names, characters, places and events portrayed in this novel are either products of the author’s imagination or, if real, are used fictitiously. .Zombies Don’t Gobble The table was set The candles aglow; When at the front door Three zombies did show. “Who could that be knocking?” Poor Mother did pout. “Probably Mindy’s boyfriend,” My Father did shout
