Haiku of Horror #40

My wife’s pregnant. That makes it kind of like Aliens every day inside the Armour household. What a pleasant thought. Far less Lance Henrikson, though, much to my chagrin.

Here’s a poem.

tumblr_lokotzt9221qz72b4o1_500

My dreams are so strange
Gravid with wanton children 
Growing inside me

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s