Laid back on rockers on the porchsupper done, the dishes done,it's easy now that they are twothe dim-lit house stands silentthey brandish a long herb garnito jar mozzies in one…
It's too hot, too hot, too hot baby--turn on the radio!
"Teach me the meaning of heaven and hell," the samurai barked. The monk opened his eyes. "I have no time for rudeness or silly questions." So goes the parable of The Monk and The Belligerent Samurai.
The lovely prompt from dVerse gave rise to this 44 word poem. See what you think and happy holidays to you.