Haiku – Forgotten Works
All the power dueto poets showing the wayto be free of words.
Stuff About Things
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All the power dueto poets showing the wayto be free of words.
He is sitting on a coal mine, coal mine, coal mine He is sitting on a coal mine, and everybody knows that a raggedy fella would sell his uncle and … Continue reading Poem – Blummo, the Bacon-Scented Forgotten One
I rummaged in them. I climbed in and looked around.The heart counts echoes.
Their names are unsealed,So their shame is amplified,Among the shameless nice guys with short eyes, gals can’t even get even,this place so nasty.
Optimistic craneAlways looks up at bright starsBecause twenty folds. Bonus Haiku – “No one is going to put me in origami jail for using 23 folds to make a paper … Continue reading Haiku – “Cranes need twenty-one folds”
origami craneshave no more than twenty folds, under and under
Brought my rabbits in an old gunny sack. When I let them loose-loose, I never got them back, Jack. Every culture has a story about the light that reflects off … Continue reading Poem – ‘Split Hares’
Why are there corvine Seventeen syllables in skies and haiku caws?
Bad 90s indie wonder wall, keep it ranch but send it tall. Cheetoh got it, brought his own rope (rope) broke his collar dollar trope (trope) fiat burger slime the … Continue reading “Ground floor, my fallen enemies, hosiery” – Lyrics
Heavens to ‘Liza, Oh, he’s a little fuzzy comet! (2:36 after the jump to link) Did you get that line?