April was poetry month

And our haiku display was an entertaining success.

Giving up smoking,
Saving my lungs from cancer,
Yes, longevity.

So many choices
enter life’s vending machines
pick wisely and fall

Guess what I just did?
I whipped my hair back and forth.
Now it is a mess.

All my life is a
problem to be solved, where though
no solutions found

White lace falls softly
On frozen fields of green
Please come lovely spring

I’m in the library
Not willingly here
Fuck this, at Maxfields.

The last one’s funnier if you know Maxfields is a local bar.

I love college students. 🙂


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