Taboo Haiku 285-288
by Julian X  /  poetry  /  4 Jan 2008
When I'm on trial, I'll say these are ironic, Not at all blueprints.
I'm immune from jail. My insanity defense Is Taboo Haiku.
After I am freed, I'll rape the judge's daughter, Then get off again.
When you read this, judge, You cannot be objective. Recuse yourself now.
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