Remember when I’d/
stand here, weep and moan about/
my dates. I won’t now!
Tag Archives: napkin poetry
Remember When Napkin Poems? Revolutionary Napkin Haiku
Hey! Remember when/
I used to write napkin poems?
They won’t go away!
Useless Empty Napkin, Unless: Revolutionary Napkin Haiku
An empty napkin/
is useless, unless it can/
collect snot* or words.
OR
*junk
What Gets Her Up? Revolutionary Napkin Haiku
What at last gets her/
up? It’s not peer pressure, for/
I am way too old.