I've been focusing a lot on writing prose lately. Then it occurred to me that I should write a pantoum. And, it was a little scary, but mostly fun. One day, I will write a pantoum about a pontoon (if someone hasn't done that already).
December 2014
these windows were put in for watching
jays battle sparrows for the feeder
squirrels send them both flying, then the bear...
while everyone in the house: sleeping
printer broke, something with the feeder
head to the store but then forget why
feel feet on brick, step over sleeping,
run thumb over screen in your pocket
call your boyfriend to say you know why
you cry, Christmas on Sesame Street
nostalgic, so buy a Hot Pocket
and eat it before going back home
find the walls torn, your mother father
squirrels send them both flying, then the bear...
think where they put the Blu-ray player
these windows were put in for watching