windrag : poetry : journal

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Month: April, 2007


when your best friend’s walking slow, walk slow when the weeds are high, then weed unless, of course, your argument’s convincing- in which case, mind your manners!

bump in the night

large mouse eschews two traps, and opts for toilet i drown it in a big gulp cup so the pregnant wife can pee in peace at night ancient twisted karma