Taboo Haiku 201-204
by Julian X  /  poetry  /  11 Dec 2007
In the hardware store, While buying chains and hacksaws: "Do these cut through bone?"
The sky is pretty And the blackest night is too. Looks good, black and blue.
My girlfriend is bright When I take the lampshade off, Light bulb in her cunt.
You're so insecure. There's nothing wrong with your face A hammer won't fix.
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