Marilyn Monroe In My Kitchen Window – Rhyming Poem How strange to glance at my kitchen window and see a reflection formed by tree branch, clouds, sky and leaves; a smiling Marilyn Monroe gazing whimsically down at me.
My Own Warholian Art: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku When streets are empty,/ you go ahead! Make your own/ Warholian art.
Questions About A Bag Of Celery: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku I look at Facebook / postings like art. Sometimes I / must just ask: What!?!?!? Why?!?!