Trailer Trash Haiku
Culture for the Less Sensitive Soul
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Ice Crystals
Ice crystals.
Winderpanes gleam soft.
Mornin' frost.
I'm Sick of This Place
I'm sick of this place.
We been livin' here a month.
I'll pack and you tote.
Come Midnight...
Come midnight...
The landlord's asleep.
We'll skip out.
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