Saturday March 11th, 2017

The exercise:

Write an apology, in the form of a four line poem.

Only had two loaves and a ciabatta loaf to put in the freezer today. Was just about perfect.

My one day weekend begins and ends tomorrow, as I got a call to work at the community centre Monday night. And I might be helping some friends with other work on Tuesday, if I can fit it into the family schedule.

So... I should probably get some rest while I can.

Mine:

My Dearest Sir...
Or is it Madam?
I'm sorry I'm still not sure,
I really, really am...

2 Comments:

Greg said...

Heh, that's a disturbing thing to have to apologise for!

An apology
All I can do is express my regret
That I was the one who won the bet
That you're ugly enough that mirrors crack.
I'm really sorry, I take it back.

Marc said...

Greg - indeed!

Hah, and yours is something that would be rather awkward to apologize for :)