Taboo Haiku 205-208
by Julian X  /  poetry  /  12 Dec 2007
I shouldn't say this But I know your skull would make A nice toilet bowl.
Just stop calling me. This constitutes harrassment. I said she left town.
Her final minutes: Begging for life inside her As we lowered guns.
Can't use a condom. Nothing arouses me more Than the threat of AIDS.
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