Taboo Haiku 145-148
by Julian X  /  poetry  /  27 Nov 2007
She wasn't breathing, I realized after I came. Guess I pressed too hard.
When you're done with her, Just throw her in the oven: Concentration camp.
She walks on all fours, eats from a bowl, wears a leash: She's been a bad bitch.
I'll tell the warden, But only after I'm done, That you attacked me.
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