Friday, May 12, 2017

My Haiku mix tape

The yard needs mowing
I keep saying to myself,
but I don't listen.

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This severe weather
is right up our Tornado
Alley, so to speak.

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Beans, rice and cornbread.
If they aren't served in heaven,
then I ain't going.

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Venus, Morning Star,
and me, a two-bit actor,
watching the world turn.