DEC 03/JAN 04 / VOL. 4 ISSUE 4
This Month's Poem
 
 

Triplets

We've traveled so far to reach
this shore so perfect for us each.
And now we have arrived
Only to be deprived
So, tell me which way to the beach


This is a flashy place
though it has such little space.
What she has looks good.
I'd try it if I could.
But I'm worried she might have mace.


What a horrible scene
All she wanted was to clean
But when she opened the cooler
The kids couldn’t fool her
They saved their snowman for spring.
 
 

— Brendan McBreen
Poet Brendan McBreen lives in Auburn, Wash.

 


 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

 

 


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