poetry The Post With Rhyming Comments April 29, 2009 9 Comments A poem written while I am away, Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr More Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest
whose blog this is
I think I know
his home is somewhere
I don’t know.
Expecting comments day after day,
How will it end? I cannot say,
but listen to the repartee:
Hope I’m not too late for the soirée!
For at this bash
Feel free to crash
And keep your haiku’s away!
fingers of orange
pinched in a door hinge.
make my eyebrows want to singe.
’til brow and follicles are smok’d and black
be praised, it didn’t burn my sack