A Poem on Overhearing Someone Writing a Haiku about a Frizzle Chicken
Friz/zle Chick/en
(it’s five, seven, five, right?)
The! . . The Friz/zle Chick/en
(good, that works)
Is the unicorn of chicken
Is the un/i/corn of chick/en
(damn!)
The Friz/zle Chick/en
The un/i/corn of chick/ens
It is like. . .
(shit)
like someone fluffed it
(that doesn’t make sense)
Some/one fluffed it. . . . . .up.
. . . UP!
Some/one fluffed it up!
(yes!)
Ashley’s Haiku
The Frizzle Chicken
The Unicorn of Chickens
Someone fluffed it up
