Haiku: untraditional content equals personal poetry
Freezin’ my ass off, no sweet home – cold, baby,cold… longing for July. There is no point in continuing to harangue everyone with the obvious fact that I’m not even a middlin’ poet. So, why do I continue to post to this category? 1. It tickles me everytime I even think about the blog title:... Sign in to see full entry.