It's a little know fact that the Haiku was indeed not a haute arte, but rather a poetry for the everyday. With this in mind we have created a blog for poetry about any normal thing save love, death, and teabagging

Sunday

Daddy Bruce II

No plate- tinfoil
No fork, teeth pick the ribs clean
The vin'gar does sting

A lady drops by
Sparky washes pots and pans
She and Bruce, hand'n'hand

The sauce runs like wine
We get an extra half-loaf
And leave drunk on swine!!!

posted by LA at 2:50 PM

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