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.

Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Trails of Ice

Trails of ice
Meander around
Strewn litter.

Dump That Bill

Dump that bill.
When the heat goes off
Gran will pay!

Learner's License

New learner's license?!
You can take me to the store.
I'll get us some beer.

Monday, January 12, 2009

Grab Them Teeth!

Grab them teeth!
Ma lost her dentures.
Them might fit.