Hurricane Haiku
Sweat dripping from brow
Raking leaves into a bag
Branches puncture bag.
Hefty makes weak bags
But it's all I have right now.
Raking never stops.
Limbs and leaves all o'er
Got to clean this big mess up
'Fore the lawn guys come.
Knowing them, they won't
Clean up the mess from Rita
Without charging more.
As big "blow jobs" go,
Rita was, shall I just say,
Unsatisfying.
But mostly, I'm glad
That nobody local died.
Especially us.
And glad we didn't
Have to depend upon that
Crappy gen'rator ...
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