Wait. What?

When he isn't talking your ear off about existentialism, pro-wrestling and the incredibly interesting things that happen in his comparatively mundane life, Dan occasionally writes the poetry he mentions so often. Here it is.

Thursday, March 25, 2010

The Break In


Teabags
pile up in the bin
we huddle round

drawing hard
one armed hugs and
rubbing backs

waiting for the pigs
to come

and all they did
was scold the
girls

suggest insurance


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