Tuesday, June 5, 2012

Hilly Billy Haiku

Distant siren screams.
Dumb-ass Verne's been playing with
Gasoline again.

Flashlights pierce darkness.
No nightcrawlers to be found.
Guess we'll gig some frogs.

Joyous, playful, bright
Trailer park girl rolls in puddle
Of old motor oil.

I curse the rainbow
Emblazoned upon his hood.
God damn Jeff Gordon.

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