Emergency Poems

Saturday, December 6, 2014

Elves

I stole a guitar from the cannibals!
You smooched the witch of moolah!

We lived like elves in the leafy canopy!
You could probably fly!

Now all our swans are
dying dying dying

and we don't even cry!









Posted by Jacob Freeze at 3:15 AM
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