Yeah, I'm there
recycler, of my trash
words, lines and poetry
not too vain, or brash
I try not to litter
but **** sometimes it's hard
haphazardly discarding prose
like an ugly drunken bard
The yard needs attention
as scattered here and there
haiku's that didn't work
free-verse, I wouldn't share
Bring me my broom
and my dustpan too
recycling text, and making room
for another line, or two
Apr 28, 2017
Apr 28, 2017 at 12:38 PM UTC
Yeah, I'm there
recycler, of my trash
words, lines and poetry
not too vain, or brash
I try not to litter
but **** sometimes it's hard
haphazardly discarding prose
like an ugly drunken bard
The yard needs attention
as scattered here and there
haiku's that didn't work
free-verse, I wouldn't share
Bring me my broom
and my dustpan too
recycling text, and making room
for another line, or two
My dustbin, overfloweth... :D
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