Killer Moose

Short Poem

Killer moose on the loose,
Sits upon my head.
He carries a fork and a knife
To severe the noose
And distance myself from my death bed.

Author's Note

Another work from Sophomore year.

...CONTRADICTION! Why would a killer moose save my life? Mini me, EXPLAIN! Why you write this, eh!?

Reviews

[Ubiquitous]

I sorta love it, it made me smile. Contradictions are always interesting, and are perfectly acceptable in poetry.

[twylight999777]

Definitely a contradiction, lol