sara T punk

 

!the BIGGUN hates YOU!

 

A single quatrain

The Chupacabra sucked your goats!
I saw it with my own two eyes!
Exsanguination's all she wrote
for those goaty little guys.


A haiku

If you cough at me
when I light a cigarette
I'll crush your damn skull.


A cinquain

furries
dress as critters
and then get their hump on
makes me want to twitch and vomit
douchebags


Free verse

Winter is the shit.
it's not the cold
and it's not the snow or ice..
It's the way foliage looks
when it's basically dead.
I'm not a fucking goth,
I just like pointy sticks
instead of leaves
and brown grass
and lack of flowers.

And I suppose that's odd
since I like other brightly colored things.


A sonnet

Hey you! Guess what I stuffed into your dog.
It wasn't a bug or a stick or a stone.
It wasn't a mouse and it wasn't a frog.
It wasn't a crumpet, some tea or a scone.
I jabbed something into your barky friend,
but it wasn't a boxing glove or dumbbell.
It wasn't a book or a pointy bookend
and it wasn't a hook, a fish or a shell.
No, I didn't poke him full of wet sand.
I didn't insert a warm slice of pie.
It wasn't a bike chain or a kickstand
that I crammed up inside the poor furry guy.
What I'm gonna tell you now will more than make you blush..
but I can't believe you didn't notice the shit on your toothbrush.

_________________________________________________________ Ok.. there ya go.. Have a lovely! --Sara T. Biggun


 

 

 
Sara T. Punk was born and raised in a vile little church town in northeastern Oklahoma. ...about 5,000 very oppressive people and 32 churches...'nuff said.

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