Trailer Trash Haiku

Tuesday, March 11, 2014

Silver!
A flash of wings:
and yet this morning I was poor.

Fly on my plate ~
taking such delicate care;
with good hygiene.

Mini-skirt:
She and I equally surprised
by sudden wind!

Haiku poem:
Subtlety far beyond
a fellow like me...

Blue skies,
free of charge!
Today I am a rich man.

Bumblebee...
Seems bewildered by
her beehive hair.

Earl:
Sounds of armpit farts
mingle with laughter.