The weekend ran away from me, as did poetry. But not for long. Apparently, my muse can’t abide by weekends. And yet she loves weekdays. What can you do? Speaking of her, below are my poetic offerings for Saturday, Sunday, and today. They share an interesting theme.
Weekend Haiku #1 (Saturday)
ah, what a weekend–
when i drink in all the sun
and forget to write.
Weekend Haiku #2 (Sunday)
it’s not an excuse
but my muse has attitude–
and off days, as well.
Monday Haiku (Today)
yet when Monday comes,
champagne and inspiration
all for This Square Peg.
This Square Peg. 