Miss Begotten is one of my pet names for myself, for Southern Gothic reasons best kept to myself. Miss Begotten tries to speak plainly, but sometimes she tends to babble -- parenthetically, of course. It's never my intention to offend (and usually that's true - except on those [maybe not so] rare occasions when I mean it very friggin' much) but it sometimes happens, so if you're unusually easily offended...
Monday, September 13, 2010
I Want...
What do you want this Fine Monday morning that you Can really attain?
Yes, I know that pure haiku is nature-based, but I tend to break more rules than I obey. How about writing an answering haiku as your comment?
3 comments:
All I really want.?
To find, and to know Passion!
Am I a Dreamer?
Aaaaack, driving the Poetry Bus today has me pooped out. My brain is road trippin'. LOL!
I want a new brain!!!
Happy Monday, girlie! Blessings!!
Well, we are all dreamers, aren't we, Galen? But dang, you did haiku!:)
I totally understand, dahling Marion. It's HARD driving that bus. You're doing a great job, though -- and with your very first brain.:)
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