Dozens of butts will/
sit on a wood bench I built,/
watch sunsets God made.
Posts Tagged ‘Pier’
The Pull Of The Lake: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
November 2, 2013If the dock were still/
out or the shore were of sand,/
I would skinny-dip.
Late fall lake preparations: Romantic improverse haiku
October 29, 2013The dock and boats are/
In for the winter. I wish/
She was in my arms.
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