Thursday, March 17, 2016

The Birthday Boy

(A Haiku Trio)
by Jim Rapp

I should honor March
with a word or two; it birthed
me ages ago.

Cold Illinois winds
marched across the bleak prairie
carrying me home.

Now Wisconsin marks
my annual merriments;
Eighty Marches told.


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