No Bones.
I'm on a haiku kick..
This one is partly inspired by Big Poppa E.
Haiku for Duckie.
Dude.
Moly Ringwald doesn't deserve you.
She never saw what she had.
A Haiku written by Kari, Scott, and myself. Title was compliments of Jocelyn:
Zombie Sex Haiku
They took my good hat.
Like shower scenes in prison
It's all up to me.
A Haiku written by Kari O'Connor, Andy hall, and myself at a poetry event.
Exquisite Corpses Haiku:
Pooh Bear eats corn pone
Really hoping that this works
But I can't see shit.
Strange. But it makes sense to me.
Maybe we'll laugh it, or cry it, or bleed it. But get to it. Now. Write your story down. The rest of us need it.