cancer found in first mammo...
thirteen years ago.
Thirteen years gone by
and still, test anxiety:
a dream -- you are sedated.
Mammo's a real smash.
©Mary Lee Hahn, 2011
Again today, I urge you to take a minute to read David Elzey's twitkus (Twitter+haikus) from
the first week of poetry month
the second week of poetry month
the third week of poetry month
His twitkus have evolved from blues haikus and Burma Shave haikus into quasi-blues and bummers.
Yesterday's trio of haiku bummers were inspired by @delzey's twitkus, and it didn't take too much encouragement from Tabatha to try some more today. I don't like these three quite as much as yesterday's. They're not as punny. But sometimes you have to write about what's on your mind.
Coincidentally, the roundup for today is at Tabatha's blog, The Opposite of Indifference.
Happy Last Friday of National Poetry Month, but mostly, Happy Friday!