Hey,
fans, sorry I didn't put up a post this Tuesday, and sorry I've been running
this website as if I were bipolar. Good news though: I've got a fresh batch of
poems for you from the crazed dishwasher/poet ANDREW BEVARD, who you might
remember from his poem about having sex with a 400 pound woman. This week, he's
taking on an ancient japanese poetry form called haiku:
HOPE
IS NOSTALGIA FOR THE FUTURE
I'm
a normal man
Regret
will be my kingdom
As
I get older
EYES
WIDE....OPEN?!?!
Her
eyes stayed open
The
first time we ever kissed
I
thought that was weird
BAD
BOY
I
say to myself
Don't
reward yourself with food
You
are not a dog
THE
END. See you next time on ANDREW'S POETRY CORNER (if his crippling sex
addiction doesn't do him in first), and don't forget to tip your dishwashers!! Nobody
ever does, so you'll look like a hero.
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