September 2015 – Haiku

Tinkling the ivories.

Something I often tried to learn

but never mastered.

 

Oh the manly beard,

Scratchy, scruffy, smelly, rough,

Glad I can’t grow the stuff!

 

Shiver me timbers!!

It’s Talk Like a Pirate Day!

Why IS the rum gone?

 

It’s not surprising

To me at least, that coffee

and hearts share a day.

 

September used to

be the month I mourned Summer.

Now? Hooray for Fall!!

 

 

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~ by Oden on September 9, 2015.

 
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