George Hunter Poems
|285.||001 - B. O.||8/10/2009|
|286.||Mea Culpa (My Bad)||4/17/2009|
|290.||A Horny Tale||5/24/2009|
|292.||A Gal Named Grace||4/15/2009|
|293.||Fire And Ice||9/15/2012|
|295.||001 - A Cure For Everything||9/16/2009|
|296.||A Strange Custom||2/20/2009|
|298.||A Day At The Beach||4/12/2009|
|302.||Six Weather Haiku||9/11/2009|
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Six Weather Haiku
A beautiful day
Sun’s shining, birds are singing
God’s in his heaven.
Pouring rain today
A good thing to wash away
The sins of the world.
It’s snowing outside
Little white flakes floating down
Blanketing the world.
Snow falling on me
Anesthetizing my pain
Pristine flakes from sky.
High winds are blowing
Papers swirling down the road
Hold onto your hat.
Very dark tonight
It’s the story of my life
There’s no moon at all.
A Strange Custom
As I was walking down the path
In my head I did some higher math.
They say that one and one makes two
But I know that that's not always true
'Cause sometimes one on one makes three
It's quite confusing don't you see.
The numbers don't add up to me.
And if you live down by the Bay
You're apt to swing the other way.