I got a little behind on my poeming this weekend, but with good reason (see previous post about father). Here are my three poems for those days, respectively:
“How I Met Your Mother” is now starting
Not one of my favorite shows,
But something to have on in the background.
I much prefer “Mike & Molly” and
“Two and a Half Men” ~
speaking of, can you believe they
have been moved to 9:30 p.m.?
And on that note, it is now
8:02 p.m. and I must go…
PAD Day 9
Never again will I find myself
So involved in family squabbles
That I find myself sick over it.
Then again, maybe I will.
PAD Day 10
Yeah, that’s something we hear a lot
“Maybe tomorrow he’ll come home.” Or
“Maybe tomorrow I’ll get those shoes.”
“Maybe tomorrow we’ll find some peace.”
“Maybe tomorrow…” is a phrase
that is so overused in this world.
So, maybe tomorrow I will stop using it.
PAD Day 11