Bad Poetry Monday - 8 February 25, 2008
An excuse as a haiku:
Work 10 hours* Mondays
Don’t u-su-al-ly find time
To post bad poems
*in the “North,” hours is a one-syllable word. 
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Hi friend! I promise after our Board Planning Session (tomorrow) and our Banquet (monday), I will be back to visit and post and play more frequently!
I just didn’t want you to think I left you!!! l
Is hours a two-syllable word in the south?
You know, I’m not sure. But from the friends I have from Texas and Alabama who live here, seems like it’s “ow-ers.” Just clarifying to cover my syllabic hinder.
You have a good sense of humor!