some frustrated haiku

[prosicated]

i made paper dolls
of my oil company's spleens.
they kept calling me.

i think that their balls
would look great turned inside out
on network tv.

i hide underground
and bite oil people's toes off
because i want heat.

shivering keeps you
young and beautiful they said.
i don't believe them.

comforters are hip.
i wear one, you should too, yes.
then we can be twins.

Comments

[nagashimon.livejournal.com]

ok, that makes sense.
then you can murder my boss.
criss-cross, meg. criss-cross.