A poem a day week by an aspiring poet, each one inspired by the everyday drama/comedy/romance/routine that is my life.
Sunday, April 30, 2006
A Used Tissue
Snot drips down my nose, only a used tissue stops its journey mouthward.
Today's Poem: A Haiku
Today's inspiration: Mention of a used tissue brought me back to childhood days when runny noses, salty snot, and a dearth of tissues proved to be a constant problem.
