Monday, March 17, 2014
Persis
There was plenty of good haiku last week, but this one by Renee was special:
She goes around with
A rag on her head or bald--
funny peacock with
Inexhaustible
Grin that wraps it's arms around
You. She calls her pink
Pills, "The Girls," orders
Them to do bidding. Even
Emily Poet
Didn 't have hope like
That. Hope not like a birdie
But a GORILLA!
Got Teddy Kennedy's
Cancer. It ain't pretty ,but
She won't say, "Uncle.
NEVER.
She goes around with
A rag on her head or bald--
funny peacock with
Inexhaustible
Grin that wraps it's arms around
You. She calls her pink
Pills, "The Girls," orders
Them to do bidding. Even
Emily Poet
Didn 't have hope like
That. Hope not like a birdie
But a GORILLA!
Got Teddy Kennedy's
Cancer. It ain't pretty ,but
She won't say, "Uncle.
NEVER.
