Happy National
Poetry Month! (For anyone who doesn’t like poems and thinks this post is a
cruel April Fool’s joke, you are wrong. April is National Poetry Month. The
entire month. It’s a real thing.)
In honor of
National Poetry Month, I wanted to open April with a poem. I found two. These gems
were written for a friend of mine. We met in the workplace (not the same one I’m
currently at). We’re both a little goofy and a little (a lot?) crazy.
A Limerick to a Pal
There’s a woman
who may charge like a moose,
Who in her anger
censures the obtuse.
Her fury is
huge;
It’ll cascade in
a deluge.
But that’s okay;
she’s agile as a mongoose.
AN ANGRY HAIKU
Fury multiplied.
Bursting forth
in drowning waves.
Thunderous
anger.
--LK 8/16/2017
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