Good Man
Last week I was whacked
in the face by a man
in my lane who vaguely
resembled a Mack truck.
This week I've got
What they call a fat lip
Guess he's they type
they say
Leaves a lasting impression
Topography
"Hill repeats": A farce
In the flat prairie heartland.
No prob: We have wind.
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2 comments:
Nice haiku, Yish:)
but don't you know about that one hill at Montrose? And there's another one about 20 miles south on the lake front path. Hmm...I count two hills in Chicago...
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