Tracy Farr: Poems

Aug 2016 · 1.4k

Brexit

Tracy Farr Aug 2016

Brexit

Union Jack and EU Jill's
divorce to be contested.
Said Jill: Get out, you lousy sod.
And Jack: We'll still have ***, yes?

#brexit

Aug 2016 · 416

Tracy Farr Aug 2016

The cat comes on little fog feet.

It scratches at the door like a prisoner
and I let it out.

Again.

#cat #fog #parody

Aug 2016 · 221

Good Morning

Tracy Farr Aug 2016

That first cup of joe
tastes like Columbian ***.
Smooth, dark and steamy.

#haiku

Aug 2016 · 155

Danced

Tracy Farr Aug 2016

Danced

A warm summer rain
taps on my roof like Sammy
doing Bojangles.

Aug 2016 · 190

The Girl

Tracy Farr Aug 2016

The Girl

So there I was just kicking dirt,
mopping sweat from brow and shirt,
when you walked by all smiles and skirt;
a glass of cold iced tea.

Aug 2016 · 178

House Rules

Tracy Farr Aug 2016

House Rules

My wife
makes up the bed so nice,
pillow, quilt, and linen;
but if
I sleep a bit too late
she'll make me up right in 'em.