Old Lady...

Old lady...
Kicked her ass out!
Now lonesome.

Next door

Next door...
My hound dog squats.
Neighbors howling!

Food Bar

Food bar.
We bust a gut.
Now, burping.

Wal-Mart

Wal-Mart.
She tweaks a curler.
Bra strap falls.

Reclinin' Cheer

Reclinin' cheer.
My wife gets up...
Mine. All mine.

Garbage

Garbage.
Thet shed next door,
so handy...

Moths

Moths
have left ther guts
on my winder.