Caffeine-high/ku
The rat man calleth;He will kill the suckers dead.
With so little pain.
Rat man tells me, "This
has been going on for years.
It is not your fault."
"Oh, rat man," I say,
"I love you more than I love
sweet baby jesus."
I hang up, feeling
rescued by my gallant knight
with bait pellets and death fog.
I am becoming
enamored of the haiku--
its five-seven-five.
Labels: debtors prison, household management, poetic stylings