It's a little know fact that the Haiku was indeed not a haute arte, but rather a poetry for the everyday. With this in mind we have created a blog for poetry about any normal thing save love, death, and teabagging

Saturday

Bar Scene

I'm not diseased
But I see you're ill at ease
Go now if you please

Sometimes you just can't win

2 Comments:

Blogger njm said...

you're so OBSESSED With me!

3:18 PM

 
Blogger LA said...

Au contraire, you're obsessed with me, hence you've sought to undermine me at every turn, and as such forever intertwining our lives dispite my best efforts. And now that I'm desperate/unemployed/and homebound, as I found you in that Quito ghetto all those years ago, you've seized the opportunity to hurt me... that's gratitude.

8:35 PM

 

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