to Regrettville, blame
game on the move, picking
up passengers at
Remorse Way, Depression Avenue
and Anxiety Town. No stops
today for Hope Abbey or
Paradise, California.
Now serving, uNcategorized feelings,
at the bar!
Hop aboard! Woo!
Woo!
Category: Humor
Do you answer when you get this caller ID at work?
Words are
falling,
tumbling, to
the ground
enjambments
spilling down
railways
without
a sound-
poets, are
whimpering,
writers,
simpering,
readers
wrestling
words
roughly,
regretting
this word
squall
realizing-
this poet,
has
abused
them
all.
on a hike,
to worlds
away,
on this,
a dreary
day.
Open a book,
by hook and
crook.
Dastardly deeds,
done, dirt cheap.
Maiden’s tears,
hidden fears,
of princes
forlorn-
witches that
scorn.
Open a book
today, casting-
your cares,
away!
Four-Calendar Café 