Victorian house
On fire, crackling blaze licks the
Frosty air, erases.
Victorian house
On fire, crackling blaze licks the
Frosty air, erases.
Biological
Farming should be the only
Farming. Just sayin.
If it’s not bio
It must be those goddamn chem
Death poison farms.
Baby bellies are
Round and cute in footie jams.
Good body image.
The way I play spades
Shows my life approach, always
Trying to go null
Always go for the
Longshot. It means you fail more
But have way more fun
Some haiku are just
Better than others. Not all
Days can be winners
I’m not wearing my
Maternity shorts, you are!
Comfy elastic.
Sell me a house! For
A price which I shall dictate
To you now, thank you.
Every market
Should be a Farmer’s market
Don’t buy from robots!!!
There is peace in hard
Work, sunshine, and copious
Amounts of coffee.
Everybody mad
About government shut down.
I’m all, I dare you.
Nothing stops humans
Market based lifestyle as quick
As a good snow storm
Freegan mantra: we
Will eat your scrap, but we won’t
Buy your crap!! Crap! Crap!
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