invest in gold,
weight loss and Viagra –
a long exasperated sigh
~
her name
twenty-six times in Sent
Inbox - zero
~
a nine megabyte attachment –
meditate on tolerance
and dialup
~
debris collects
on the doorstep
to the highway
~
a cup of wine
in the moonlight –
no new messages
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2 comments:
Great, great poem. So sad without being soft. Thanks for writing and sharing it!
What a wonderful collection of haiku.
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