Three haiku
My divorced parents
don't know I often write them
both on the same day.
Starbucks with husband.
Chased out by the housecleaners --
yuppies with laptops.
Summertime is so
sticky, it hardly seems worth
showering. And yet.
don't know I often write them
both on the same day.
Starbucks with husband.
Chased out by the housecleaners --
yuppies with laptops.
Summertime is so
sticky, it hardly seems worth
showering. And yet.
no subject
no subject
The random poems from you
Sweat can be stinky