Archive for the ‘February 2014’ Category

This poem is based on a text message I sent to a sports-loving colleague.



Yeah. Duh. Yah.

Hot wings. Yeah.


Stomp. Yeah.

That play.

Duh. Yay.

Super Bowl party!

Chips.  Cheez Whiz dip.

Beer smell.

Crowd noises on tv.

Surround sound.

Yeah.  Beer commercial.

Yell. Yell.

Duh. Dodeodu. Super Bowl.

Yay. Yeah.

Party! PARTY!

Stomp. Floor shaking.

Sirens. Police.

Angry neighbor.

Woman with eighties style big blonde hair wearing a loose team jersey led away.

Her boyfriend yelling at tv.

Salsa spatters couch.