12/6/2023

I slept poorly on Monday night. Woke twice to have a pee. I made it through the work day with minimal fuss, thank goodness.

Three haiku were written on Tuesday.

amber waves of grain
stripmined mountains majesty
nature doesn't vote

dragonflies have flown
breezes skate across the pond
my own company

i can see my breath
wintertime in a graveyard
summer is buried

I lied. I wrote a bunch more and they're BoneQuest themed.

three fags in a room
poking and choking and gay
no aliens please

t pants cocksucking
farting tikis and beatniks
bonequest forever

i mislaid my bong
looking into the mousehole
what is poking me?

doop spinning records
greatest hits of the eighties
it's bonequest fm

a bonequest haiku
seventeen sad syllables
more like a hai-poo

gay dads and their bears
they are to blame, so i hear
two flushing toilets

lowercase boners
how far is the bat up him?
host disconnected

you alone again
where everyone knows your name
cruisy toilet stalls