here's a haiku i wrote for poetry class in about 1971:
the great storm rages
battering the mighty trees
an insect falls...
(the ellipsis serves as the final syllable for you purists)
Written by Bob Carlson
Posted on 10/03/12
Tuesday, February 12, 2013
Occupied
i doggedly resist
while trying to consist
of something which should
persist.
i try to personify
the movement known as Occupy
just let me have that last French fry
afore i cease and desist.
occupy, shmockipy, pumpkin pie. what the hell, i already live here.
Written by Bob Carlson
Posted on 10/02/12
while trying to consist
of something which should
persist.
i try to personify
the movement known as Occupy
just let me have that last French fry
afore i cease and desist.
occupy, shmockipy, pumpkin pie. what the hell, i already live here.
Written by Bob Carlson
Posted on 10/02/12
Frizz
Frizz
he left in a tizzy
his head was all dizzy
his hair was all frizzy
but iz he or izn't he?
Written by Bob Carlson
Posted on 10/01/12
he left in a tizzy
his head was all dizzy
his hair was all frizzy
but iz he or izn't he?
Written by Bob Carlson
Posted on 10/01/12
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