Very Bad Archive
Black Kat
Chris Dunn
Kat's a silly whore
On a deadly mission
Her hair blows my way
And tears with intense friction
She came to town
A few years ago and
Ravaged my soul
And I couldn't contain it
She's black in every
Sense of the word
Like Louisiana whiskey
Drunken a bird
She came, she saw
And she tore down
Tearing a path of death
It follows her without interruption
She's a devil cloud
And she's come to my town
She's come to my town
To unluck us all
Just like...
A black Kat
Chris Dunn has published 2 more terrible poems since joining on 30/11/99. Read more of Chris's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of Chris's latest works: