Sunday, March 12, 2017

A Warning for Skippy...

Storm Warning

Snow to sleet to hail
Winds that tear blossoms from trees
Tornado sirens blare
Spring is coming

April Poetry Month Looms
Skippy hides in her basement
No more free verse!
Stop the rhymes!

March in like a lion
Out like a lamb
Iambic Pentameter hides in wait
Haiku crouches to pounce

Can she make it?
Will she survive?
April is coming.
March to May

Cancer cards have been played
But bribes are still accepted
You have three weeks
Make your best offer...

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