Haiku

The UPS Man
brings beads. More beads!  Shiny things!
Where to put? Walls full.

Print price tags for tubes
and then print more tags for tubes.
Stupid labels jammed!

Fell down rabbit hole
opened store then recession came.
Is that light or a train?

Rain in parking lot
cleans cottonwood fluff from air,
looks like spitwads.

One comment on “Haiku

  • Beth aka flute diva says:

    I know I seem to be the only one posting comments lately… but just want to say that I appreciate the creativity of the poem. Good job, well written anon. writer person. I give it a 100%

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