Trailer Trash Haiku

Wednesday, March 12, 2014

Mud puddle.
Quite suddenly I've stepped
across the sky!

House fly
sees no irony in
buzzing about my trailer.

Achieved!
My mark on every desk
in detention.

Cleaning my teeth
this dentist does well
to hide his pain...

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!