"this is not a haiku"
friday night as I casually pour
pour my heart out to be shaken, then I stir
shaken not stirred
stirred not shaken
I'm blissfully falling into a false accusation
Of a misguided, ill sighted, misinterpretation
this,
is not a haiku
flip the script, im sick of this!
fuck this bitch and throw the key,
a chastity belt gone 9 year spree
lock it
unlock it
prince alarming you're freeee
this is MY house, you need to leave
remember,
this is not a haiku
the ephemeral meltdowns of ts conclude..
insecure thoughts from your uninvited opinion
take a seat, relax & enjoy our interpretation
*ahem*
t : dump tweedle dee & move on tweedle dum
s : read my spell checked thoughts & bite your little tongue
ladies & gentleman hope you have enjoyed
our friday night gone sour turned haiku hour
thank you & goodnight.
Monday, February 11, 2008
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