Tuesday, 24 April 2012

Minty Fresh Death

she brought home a friend
as is her furry want
by  the end of her play
it was cold, wet and bent
she can’t see the claw flawed logic
of why she’s wearing a bell
and that such a feather fang mixture
can never end well
so she brought home another
some kind of goodwill token
but within half an hour
that was completely broken

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