BLOOD IN MY BOOK

April 22, 2012

TWO BUGS TREASURES

Tripped out on peace slime,
he searches for the soul's vine,
gets dragged by a cat.

The feline hoard swarm
eat the rats eat the poison
then die in sewers.

This always occurs
when sacred bones are disturbed.
(Back to Ecuador)


by Ḵ⨻Ɽ‡Ɫ∑∑
Labels: cats, haiku, peace slime, poetry, the xfiles
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