Tuesday, April 30, 2013

Country-fried Haiku

Seeing that this is National Poetry Month, and seeing that I haven't written a single poem in honor of it, and seeing that this is the last day of the month to do so -- I did.

And here we go, several non-traditional Haikus that any country boy could write and any country girl would swoon over.

Or at least should.

Fresh-cut Bermuda
floats along the April breeze.
"Achoo!" goes the world.
The sun shines brightly
all across Texas because
Willie is eighty.
Squirrel in the road,
you best make a decision.
Go right, left or flat.

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