Lousy Haiku

She wore blue velvet

Songs like this don’t get written

No more now do they

Constant craving for

Things we’ve never had or known

Cravings never end

I’m working for her

The monkey LOVES the pellets

So just enjoy it

You can call me Ray

Or you can call me RJ

Or you can call me

He uses humor

To keep the horror at bay

The horror is death

She was such a mess

A mess don’t you remember

Then she died for you

Don’t cry for me she

Didn’t want us crying she

Didn’t want to cry

She was a rebel

Rebel through and through and through

Rebel to the bone

Cockles and mussels

Fishmonger whore rebel too

Sinead O’Connor

She’s gone now OK

We can all breathe easier

She can’t hurt us now