Okie Haiku
The road to
Cross The fowl went
A nest she sought
But KFC she found.
You never know what you’ll find here.
Okie Haiku
The road to
Cross The fowl went
A nest she sought
But KFC she found.
I come from a family who migrated from the parched red dirt Plaines of southern rural Oklahoma. Migrating to blue collar working class community of East Los Angeles. There is where I was born. I am Mr. Writermelon. I can only write what my grammar and spell checker allows. I am neither profound nor profane. Boy howdy! Send comment to: Mr.writermelon@gmail.com View more posts