Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Colorado Haiku

Kerouac at dusk
-spit cherry pits off the porch-
the west is calling

Pick up zucchini,
yellow squash and romas, please
while getting oil changed.

Dogs bark in the night.
Cool, dry blackness stealing down
over darker peaks

Heat in the kitchen.
Sweat, slithering down my back
smile: we are busy

leftover nachos
make for excellent noon snacks-
Thank you, table nine.

We all compare our
Ideal ways to get killed.
Crushed by breasts wins.

Frog tells a joke.
Why only 239 beans?
One more: too farty.

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