Haiku for everyday things:
On grilled cheese for dinner:
Crispy and golden,
Cheesy goodness in my tum,
Damn. Burnt it again.
On phone stocking my sister:
One ring, two ring, three.
Gasp! My TV talk bores her?!
Pfft. Hang up, redial.
On running in the cold and wet:
My nose is snotty.
No Kleenex? One last option...
Snot rockets, engaged!
On post holiday season radio music:
Bieber makes me scream.
Please, no more 'baby baby!"
My ears can't take it.
On flannel sheets:
Getting cosy, yay!
Pull the covers up and snug,
Warm and comfy bed.
On Bert's weight gain:
Belly round and full,
You're shaped like a plump pear.
I love my Berty.
2 comments:
speaking of being needy-he has the market cornered on that particular habit!
I'm not needy, I'm like a (well dressed) squishy love parasite who just happens to become extra vocal when I don't get what I want...
-Bert.
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