18 July 2011

ode to vacuums

I was attacked by a monster today.
The vacuum blossomed at just the right moment.
My hand lost.
The shelf survived.
As did the vacuum.
(No bones were broken during the making of this piece of poetry. And it's really crappy poetry. My apologies.)

2 comments:

Rach said...

I like this poetry, actually. IT'S LOVELY.
:)

And hooray for no broken bones!

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