A Tanka and a couple more Haikus
The Smell
It was a bad smell
It was a bad smell
You left me sad with the lies
and finger pointing
terrible accusations
It was the dog that farted
Long Day
The day drags onwards
So tired I can’t stay awake
perhaps I am dead?
Spot
Sore bit on my head
How did the spot develop?
I drink Clearasil
