Treasure Island

Herbert Nehrlich

(04 October 1943 / Germany)

A Four-Leaf Haiku


He was a stickler,
and spent his day in search of
her little tickler.

She said dear fellow
your dipstick is too scrawny,
and soft as Jell-O.

He nodded sagely,
it's why I'm into searching,
and did you page me?

Keep looking, really,
it's lingual persuasion,
I'm giving freely.

Submitted: Wednesday, November 05, 2008
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