why i shouldn't write while brain foggy

i wrote a poem
last night
my darling
and now
i will share
it
with you

it goes:

fuck
fucking fuck
fuck you
fuck fuck
fuck
hate
fuck fuck
fuuuuuck
fuck
whorefaced fuck
fuck
motherfuck
flyingbitchfuck
fuckfuckfuck
fuck
fuck
fuckity fuck fuck

fuck

and i call it…

“kitten whiskers”

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8 Responses

  1. DCPTexas says:

    Yeah… “kitten whiskers” can make you say things like that. Say… it that a triple haiku with a pike and a tuck? Sure looks like it. I hope I can remeber this for the next time I need to recite it. I’m sure it will come in handy someday. :-)

  2. Wendryn says:

    Hey look! It rhymes!

    Snicker.

    People accuse me of having a one-track mind. Guess I’m not the only one.

  3. this is my favorite poem.

  4. Angela says:

    “Well, that certainly illustrates the diversity of the word.”

    :)

  5. MinD says:

    Ha. I love it. If my boyfriend could write, sounds like something he’d give to me.

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