Rites of Spring
Special Guest Haiku!
By Micaela Brown
Early April rains
Leave dripping green in my bowl
Eyes itch, snot blooms. high
Special Guest Haiku!
By Micaela Brown
Early April rains
Leave dripping green in my bowl
Eyes itch, snot blooms. high
Twenty-seven songs!
For one: Jeff, guitar, no mics
Hallowed hall, pin drop
Evel Knievel died
But you’re channeling him on
The changing table
Just like in football
When the offsides flag is thrown
Today’s a free down
“Now is not the time”
Bush says, adding “Castro bad!”
Then why China talks?
Hmm. NunBun™, now this
Apparently there are no
Low-carb miracles
Much like pen-raised quail
(The bus-sized kind), it descends
Let Dick take a shot
Beamed high from London
Seemed high too. Jolly good show
Add five Grammy tatts
Eighteen movies, see?
Guns, broads, shadows, fates entwined
Truly worth a stare
Kudos Giants’ “D”
So much contact with Brady
Gisele was jealous