~~ 1 ~~
drilled into the cliff
six holes filled with misfortunes
borrowed from the trolls
~~ 2 ~~
a wish, a whistle,
a pit in which to drink ale—
chimneyside dreaming
~~ 3 ~~
porcelain habits
shatter into deadly shards—
caveat emptor
~~ 4 ~~
Split the percale sheet,
rip out the mattress stuffing—
darkness comes at noon.
© 2014 by Magical Mystical Teacher
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