NaBloPoMo Day 17: The Consolidation Pt 4  

Posted by Will Rutherford in

Got the worst headache
Its my hatred little friend
Tiny steel bastard

There might be hope here
Or we might find our ends there
One way to find out

I'm so content here
Surrounded by my true loves
I am not alone

Jesus your heavy
I'm done drinking with you Juggs
You cant take vodka

We dont talk about
The things that we do and see
Or the lives we take

She came from nowhere
Like lightning in the nights sky
Just as electric

You don't see me here
I will take what I want to
I'm good at my job

It never mattered
But you saved my life that day
And every day since

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You really should compile some of these into a book sometime. You rock the haiku.

November 17, 2008 at 1:35 PM

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