Katrina, You Bitch

Today at the MindLoveMisery Menagerie we have Heeding Haiku With Chèvrefeuille. The writing prompt is hurricane.

 


Ominous clouds roll

world is too still, too quiet.

Sky turns weird, greenish.

One bar stays open downtown —

aptly serving ‘hurricanes.’

 

 

SusanWritesPrecise/Susan Marie Shuman
Hurricane–Pat O’brien’s

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  1. […] I slept with a stuffed fish named Yum-Yum, and yes, I still have her. She’s ancient. I had a Teddy Bear named Bobo too, but Hurricane Katrina got him. That bitch. […]

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