Late Night Rendezvous

Late Night Rendezvous

A Poem by Alana
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I succumbed to a haiku. D: Just kidding, I actually quite like them :)

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Cold linoleum

Succumbing to midnight lust

Refrigerator

© 2010 Alana


Author's Note

Alana
Haha, so uh, I was told by a friend to write a haiku (the only type of poetry said friend likes) that included the word 'refrigerator', as it's five syllables. And this is what popped out.
Also, lust can also be defined as having a craving, appetite, or desire. :) Or, perhaps, if you really want, this person just really wants to get it on with the refrigerator.
Your pick ;P

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u made me laugh.
a good one

Posted 7 Years Ago


Wow. I was thinking this one was going some where i else at first!! Then i had to readjust....

:0)

Posted 13 Years Ago


So simple, so powerful! Terrific imagery. Well done!

Posted 13 Years Ago


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i like the way this infers a moment :)
~a very captivating Haiku~

:)

Posted 13 Years Ago


On second review, it sucks.

You suck too.

Please stop writing. And die. Promptly.

That is all.

Love and peace,
Jason Clement.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Wow, the imagery generated by your words!

Posted 13 Years Ago


what a heated little poem!

Posted 13 Years Ago


Hahahahahaha! I really like it. Its very clever. Awesome.

Posted 13 Years Ago


refrigerator
encases my one true love
within its cold walls ;)

Posted 13 Years Ago


Ha! I got it the moment I read it. Probably because I work the night shift and know about those late night hungers you just can't say no to. You wrote this poem for me, didn't you?

Posted 13 Years Ago



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