Sunday, March 6, 2011

Bree pome

That Night

That was called the king queen respect
Hand, actually, the what led to a fold
Before I saw my straight.
Before I see mine a purr comes
On the wind recedes and it is still cool (out).

Before I see mine the radiator leaks.
I sit upon a one night store of
Leakage, for lets call it that, that sit
uponeth store.

And with as much mirth as that,
I won for a while.

-Bree 2011 March