"I'll knock out four to give you two"
The mother fucker stole my blender
magic chopper, Cutco knife.
Said, "Grow some teeth and learn to chew
your own way through self tied tethers,
crack away this lock jaw life."
Mother fucker snapped my brushes
as if sirens could somehow render
our masterpiece to speed to life.
The mother fucker kicked my crutches.
Form C: Curtal Sonnet