Haiku № 29315
Dear Mr. Poetry, could you hold my purse? <how does babbit do it>
It's a mystery!?
Could it be the tap water?
I fucking doubt it.
It's education!?
Some people deserve it more.
Just don't ask me why.
Here's a well placed yawn.
To go with your diplomas,
and your poetry.
Imagination!
Can't be taught at any school.
Except, maybe his?
42 comments
Can you see Auriga and Taurus yet? I haven't been able to get out of the city. If you can please tell the Plieades I said keep smiling.
is the moon full as well?
my audition went well today. i might just be a dr. yet. ha! ha!
i'm inbetween jobs
p__r___a i think? (god's wife) is doing in home nursing now, and some other freelance activities (she's not my sister she's one of my dear friends and my son's godmother, she helped raise me).
so, i don't quite get your taco bell reference, (perhaps that's your attempt at humor, because i'm part columbian and she's part equadorian?) but i don't quite get you either, so what the hell.
also, have you ever had a mexican pizza at three in the morning drunk on coors and jaegermeister? that's what i thought amigo. the next time you go to the 'bell' think, and know, there is a loogie in your mt. dew. from you know who. kid chicky chaw.m
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