He writes his haiku,
limericks and short poems,
while she lives an ode
He writes his haiku,
limericks and short poems,
while she lives an ode
A thunderous crash,
followed by silence, silence,
then the siren's wail
Outside in sunshine,
I read poetry alone,
wishing she was here
Sun behind the trees,
it tries to reach through, touch me,
remind me it's here
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To all the fathers
everywhere, for all your hard
work, you get a tie
Every poem had
the word "curve" in it, a cure
for all those straight lines
During the rainstorm,
I stare at the window in
hopes she'll let me in
Eating grocery
store sushi means quality
is not the goal here