Crank, rattle and roll
Shake that rust off..
There... rub, crunch... clutter..
Shake that rust off...
lets give this a shot in ernest, shall we?
How good am I really? It's time to stop speculating. Sharpen the ol' stakes.
Smell the air, sense it.. Yes I see you smell it too.
The hunt begins tonight my love... Ride out.
2 comments:
Unfortunately, none of those were haikus :P
And yes it's surprising that you could write 2 haikus without the word, "boob" coming anywhere in those 6 lines and 34 syllables!
@jugs
I am talented, it's that simple.
and yeh, they were haikus, cause I saw so.. wat say?
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