Slouching Into November
Haiku Journal
My inner Ogre Displayed in October. Next... November Numbskull autonomy spent soiled with each passing year squash my mortal seed Not dead. Dead. My how quickly things can change Slow mind. Close eyes. Breathe My nightly escape from now To not knowing when Demiurge. Demon. Demi Baguette. Are on a knead to dough basis. Witch broom jet stream sucks North Wind through Warlock City Adepts must adapt Life in a M.A.D. world: When they break it everyone buys it, plus markup.