The Pale Blue Atlas Club's Sunday Review
Dear Hamlet, Prince of Breakfast
Prince of Denmark,
I'm sorry that your friends are dead
And that your father was poisoned by your uncle
who married your mom to usurp your crown-
these upper-breaders are sheisty.
but all the same,
please keep your fingers away
from my vanilla
sugar dance faerie.
Share to Twitter
Share to Facebook
Share to Pinterest
Post a Comment
Post Comments (Atom)