Monday, April 07, 2014
The many ways we hurt...
There was a fascinating array of pain laid out for haiku Friday last week, but the one with the most complete story was Christine:
One drunken evening
As I climbed through a window
I fell backwards, ouch....
More recently, boom...
again, through another window,
ankle bruise, not sprained
Perhaps I should stop
trying to climb through windows
and try the door - hum.....
One drunken evening
As I climbed through a window
I fell backwards, ouch....
More recently, boom...
again, through another window,
ankle bruise, not sprained
Perhaps I should stop
trying to climb through windows
and try the door - hum.....
