Wednesday, February 01, 2012

100 haiku challenge, 33, 34, 35

Airplane to Austin
The end of the flight
Stale air, foul breath, smells like farts.
People are stinky.

Voted best honky-tonk in Texas
At the Broken Spoke
Two steppin', honky tonkin'.
Everyone's happy.

Return trip
My heart is two sides
of a rubberband. One here,
the other stretched home.

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