Oh weasel young weasel
give me some skin
soft frilly moss gentle stubbly
fur cleanses my soul
unwrapped around my keister
i rubbed to perfection
until my warmth
dripped out
like a leaky faucet
all over the animals
Haiku #7108
Posted:
March 16, 2001 4:15 pm ET
Poet & location:Tawny KittyBoy
of New York Fucking City