Chat Poetic

Thursday, September 3, 2009

opium, we ought

to have

done, and

absinthe

He kept winking at me,
but it might have been a twitch.

It was just
that I opposed
unregulated
capitalism and
the death penalty
and liked
ketchup.

Ah, the many
perils of online
loveseeking,
she sighed,
and ate another
pretzel.