During a long drive today, Gynis and I thought up a few poems. I would like to share them now.
Angry Seatbelt
Something on the ground
Reach reach, cannot grab
The seatbelt, my throat did jab
Yank hard, pull soft
Tug strong, GET OFF!
I give up...Click.
Untitled (A Haiku)
The sun is setting
I have to pee, we should stop
That bathroom was gross
Ode to the O'Charley Roll
A resort in the middle of nowhere
Appears shadowed in the evening light
Someone left a pink cooler on the side of the road
We're out of rolls...I'm sad.