Poolside haiku Posted on November 19, 2008 by Marie Walden a swirling eddy / frothy seaweed eyes emerge / disembodied head Related posts: Whose turn is it on Afghanistan’s plains? The poetry of kick-the-can in the rain Willie and Waylon and Some Other Dude: A story about weed, marriage, and Texas tall tales, Part 2 Armed UAS drones need no defending Tags: Poetry, pool, Weed
