Saturday January 15th, 2022

The exercise:

Write a four line poem which takes place in: the parking lot.

2 comments:

Greg said...

Hmm, libraries have parking lots, don't they?

In the parking lot
I’m a librarian, my books must come first,
Stacked in the parking lot, fearing the rain.
I’m robbing a bank and stealing a hearse,
Then taking my books and stealing a plane.

Marc said...

Greg - a year of poems about a librarian?

... yeah, I could get behind that.