i wanted for a long time now to write you a poem featuring moose singing of love. just now, i attempted a traditional haiku format but was unsuccessful in finding a good solid filler of 7 syllables. you'll have to wait longer, my loves, but i can promise you* that it will be worth it.
*hell, i can promise you whatever i please. i can promise to stop drinking and swearing so much, but we all know the likelihood of that; a girl has her blog persona to think of, you know.
* * *
much later (like, 12 minutes or thereabouts):
that old post modern curse
the moose sing of love
so, what'd you think?