haiku for the dumped
we were together
making out like squirrels do
now she's run over
one haiku to rule them all
one ring to bind them
one ring to kick all the butts
can't see me now fool
haiku of the page load
utensil
four-pronged and lethal
given to defend my food
watch out or you're next
quote of the page load
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve, and a history of losing my shirt.
- Barenaked Ladies, One Week