Daily Haiku – 10.11.2013

#0670
The turn of the Earth,
This galactic pirouette,
Spins out of control.

#0671
My thousands of guns,
Come in all shapes and sizes,
One for every look.

#0672
The giant pimple
At the centre of your chest
Pops, Oozing out love.

#0673
What you meant to say
Is that really I’m awesome
Between your sobbing.

#0674
The man made of milk
Was a lovely chap to meet
‘Til things turned sour.

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