between funerals
mortician
a stiff drink
a leaf lands
on my hair
asks
what my roots have seen
message on Cafe Luna's toilet
(with additions)
Please don’t flush:
tampons, <your career> pads, diapers,
paper towels, underwear,
cups, <your integrity> <plants> trash,
<computers> <dignity>
<hope> <dreams> <love>
only T. P. peet poo.
<flush your greed>
thank you.
<fear is ok>
ayaz daryl nielsen, x-roughneck (as on oil rigs)/hospice nurse, editor of bear creek haiku (26+ years/127+ issues), homes for poems include Lilliput Review, SCIFAIKUEST, New Verse News, Shamrock, Kind of a Hurricane, and! online at: bear creek haiku poetry, poems and info
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