“Feed My Friends” Dying all alone in the deepest woods or swamp: give back to the beasts! Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn More Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading... March 9, 2016March 9, 2016 by richwrapper Categories: Age, Death, Haiku, J Richards, Poem, PoetryTags: Dying, feed the beasts!, Swamp, Woods
“Doin’ All-Day Laundry” I spent yesterday dying, but I was too slow so – wash, rinse, repeat! Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn More Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading... February 26, 2016February 26, 2016 by richwrapper Categories: Dying, Haiku, J Richards, Laundry, Poem, PoetryTags: Dying, repeat, rinse, wash