Wednesday, April 15, 2009

3 Haiku



Sparkly vampires
Lick blood from my throat daily
Dracula is gone


Rain is cold and mean
Falling harsh with no pity
Where’s my umbrella


Stridently meow
He calls my name to the food
Pellets of silence
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