A 50 Cent Poem

Fellow Canuck, Ryan Bird, has a long-titled yet very short and funny poem, "A Nightmare, From Which 50 Cent Wakes Up Because He Smells Burnt Toast, Before Subsequently Realizing He Is Submerged In A Bloodied Hotel Bathtub, Short One Kidney, & Feeling Suspiciously Numb From The Waist Down" in the current online issue of Feathertale.

Read it here.

1 comment:

Ryan Bird said...

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