Saturday, October 27, 2007

Very Bad Poetry

Drunkenly trying on clothes
I questioned, “What the hell?”
And she told me this parable
She said, “My dog has no nose.”
I asked, “How does he smell?”
Her answer to me? “Terrible”.

1 comment:

Barb said...

You're right Brian. That is BAD poetry. You could do better. Write more Haiku - I really liked the turtle one.