Wednesday, January 25, 2012

Finishing My Class...

David, as thin as a broom
Stayed typing for weeks in his room.
So long he sat there
In electronic glare
That his shoes became lined with mushrooms.

1 comment:

  1. This reminds me so much (in a good way) of those Tim Burton Tragic Toys. I used to collect the action figures. I even have an old Pincushion Queen journal somewhere. They were these sort of dark misfit-type toys that had little macabre poems that went along with them. Very cool stuff.