Post dinner haiku

[austin_tycho]

Vienna sausage
I fear my bowels rebuke thee
What was I thinking?

I should have stopped at
The baked potato and cheese
But I'm a moron

O white trash cuisine
You sing to me so sweetly
And still break my heart

Comments

[lisado.livejournal.com]

Wow! I guess good poetry *doesn't* have to rhyme!