Assorted Ramblings
Haiku on Adulthood:
Morning: on a pier
Westbound for seventeen days
To Sea Tomorrow
MONOSPACE - a meta-poem
At Louie's, aeon hidden
Straight line aim phloeotribus, the bug.
MONOSPACE, Rearranged:
A t L o u
i e ' s ,
a e o n h
i d d e n
S t r a i
g h t l i
n e a i m
p h l o e
o t r i b
u s , t h
e b u g .