World-Class Recyler
Her kitchen isn’t/
cluttered. She’s just a world-class/
plastic recycler.
AND
… And Wear Your Cheesehead!
Do you want to clean/
your hoarder friend’s kitchen? Wait/
for da Badgers game.
You’re obsessed over/
folks you can do nothing for./
Take care of yourself.
She flees from the light./
She hates it when it is too bright/
So how can she see?
If she hadn’t stopped/
emailing me, we’d have our/
anniversary.
I laughed that the prince/
sang to a glass slipper, but/
I totally would.
Tracks in the new snow/
make me think of school yard fun/
I had long ago.