Friday Morning Poetry Special

Been a while since I have done my Monday Morning Haiku…or have written much of anything for that matter.  Today’s poetry is inspired, as always, by the trials and tribulations of being me.  My hope is that you might find some humor in it.

Spring is Sprung

Spring is sprung, the grass

is green.  Not really. It’s all

mud, and I’ve got hives.

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Seriously… (not a haiku)

March; “corned beef, cabbage

and tater” time.  All the ingredients prepared, and dumped into the pot.

Wait a minute…

There’s no seasoning packet in this package of brisket.

 

 

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