I'm in a haiku frame of mind. Plus, once I've had this much wine, it's just easier to think in this meter.
winter skin itching;
unkempt nails claw at the breast
titties is too hot
look! way over there
asshole hammers wood by night
wake my chirn and die
"middle class wage slave"
you can whine like a pansy
or get up and work
crocodile city
scratch scratch scratch scratch scratch whimper
my shit still itches
sneezing releases
all sorts of sinus demons
orgasm for face
body spreading out
white flesh over white sheets
to sleep a deep sleep
Ooh! A haiku contest!
Never mind. I could never match those exquisite beasts.
Posted by: Velociman at January 25, 2005 06:52 AM"Orgasm for face"
...I've always thought of it that was too.
Posted by: Key at January 25, 2005 01:29 PM