Is it wrong to see/
a big-smile woman and wish/
she would grin your way?
Posts Tagged ‘grin’
Smile At The Morning Sun: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
March 14, 2015Not My Daughter’s Memory of Me: A Romantic IMbic Sonnet
March 12, 2009A guy who cares is better than funny;
unique, memorable, even special, maybe.
So… how does your daughter
remember me?
Do you go to bed
all twitterpatted?
With a grin on your face
that looks .. out of place?
With a gleam in your eye?
And a long, tender sigh
when you’re done IMing me?
Is that what she sees?
Is that how she
remembers me?
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