Wednesday, December 22, 2010

We Raw Muggers Haiku - Shane Jesse Christmass

We Raw Muggers Haiku

lying bathe bridge of his
nose one of the other

rapidly into an insole
fall to his

to lie swivels around
in trouble
this comet is useless

the taps off and then
murder these
what do you want?

the water turned trusses are
casing and us coming from
the bathing cautioned

textual some unceasing
plucks off the night
it’s him to hog into what is right

l walked the corridor well
doesn’t mountain bike in the amulet
crackled himself

I’m a bit nervous
she ; the milky cup
of tea

Shane Jesse Christmas

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