Another week, another magical and mystifying twist on the utter mundane! Step right up, folks! Come on in for this weeks Haikuesday spectacular! It’s a horrifying, mesmerizing, sometimes rhyming, five-seven-fiving glimpse into the mysterious world of…Superalzy!
Run away with the
circus, marry a carnie
don’t ever look back!
Another grey hair
like memories in silver
drifting from my skull.
I won’t spend my life
waiting to go for a ride.
I’ll get my own bike.
Moleskine bookmarks make
the perfect cat toy for the
distracted writer.
No matter what I
do, I’m always nothing but
trouble in this town.
Obama and the
fly? Every one of us are
little murderers.







