Wednesday, February 3, 2010

A Poet and Her Wine

Thanks Mary Ann! Two poems that made us laugh today in the High School Library from Wendy Cope’s poetry collection Two Cures for Love:

Loss

The day he moved out was terrible -

That evening she went through hell.

His absence wasn’t a problem

But the corkscrew had gone as well.

Haiku

A perfect white wine

is sharp, sweet and cold as this:

birdsong in winter.

[Via http://theuncommonreader.wordpress.com]

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