Early morning rise
Rubbed my groggy tired eyes
Palm Sunday surprise
First time use per my advice
Purple wheelchair with despise
Rolling Maw along
Defiant red cane stick strong
Boring Gospel long
In the blue skies trails of wrong
Birds sounding their warm spring song
Spit bad thoughts like pooh
Filter out what may be true
Ate burritos two
Listened on how to make stew
Couldn’t remember; no clue
Beckon sleepy head
Excused myself off to bed
Four hour nap spread
Four hours blog, poems read
Downstairs again for late bread
Pamper grown baby
Wheelchair and the old lady
Always slave not free
Do this and that or maybe
Stop my thoughts of sad banshee
Patience of Old Paw
Works as a lone gardener
Quiet with no stir
Bundled up in cotton fur
Nothing to stop or deter
Six more samples of tanka in monorhyme.
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Sunday April 1, 2007 – 11:46pm (PDT) Edit | Delete | Permanent Link | 0 Comments
Oh, John Jr! That’s longer than I would ever imagine, especially for your conditions! So I shouldn’t rant like this…