Friday, July 15, 2011

Texts from the Laundry Mat

Some days the Laundry Mat is full of turmoil and suspense, not a boring minute to be had, like from this post. However, sometimes, it gets really really boring, especially when you forget to bring a book. So in my boredom, as I do many times when I'm bored, I shared my misery via text. This time got creative and made the great masters of haiku regret their life choices.

At the laundry mat
my book is so far away
reduced to Haiku

My baby belly
Not so much full of new life
Full of  deadly gas

Bombard friends with junk
have unlimited texting
which sucks for my friends

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