Chucky's in Charge
Haiku about the dream I had where I took a vacation from my wicker basket business.
By Seth ConleyPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
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I had a business,
where we made wicker baskets,
family business.
I needed a break,
took a little vacation,
Chucky is in charge.
Serial killer,
in the body of a doll,
he seemed trustworthy.
When I awakened
I was confused and perplexed,
that was a weird dream.
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