half-yard stare (haiku)
it could have been great
it could have been different
but it was the same
I have three beautiful sons that are lucky enough to look like their Mother. I spend all of my time with those little bastards. I'm rated 18th in the World for Competitive Eating. It makes my Mom nervous, she thought I was going to be a Doctor.
it could have been great
it could have been different
but it was the same
Labels: haiku
2 comments:
Sounds like my post apocolyptic-divorce stare me and Sr. shared every court date.
Hope it wasn't THAT bad!
[Loved you on TV btw!..woohoo!]
I like great and different. Sometimes the same is alright too.
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