Tuesday, November 25, 2008

Perhaps a Poor Poem-Post 25 for 30dow

Silently sitting on a simple couch, sipping
Awesome Amber Ale,
I invent and type tragic tales
On my mac of a massacre of great magnitude
Of inmates ingesting infected meat,
And turning into crazed attackers.

1 comment:

tipsy texter said...

awesome! i can't wait to read your novel!