BlogHide Resteemshontoon101 (25)in poem • 7 years agoDeath of a Bipolar Stutterer - A suicide poemPeople are so cruel Only the rich and sinful rule Power is a scary thing Anyone not in the know Will be forced to live down below Perfection is a farce Looking for it will drive you mad The…hontoon101 (25)in poems • 7 years agoMore HaikuMy snake did not hiss He just wanted to eat fish That made him happy Thunder crashes loud Rain hits the tin roof steady Great sleeping weatherhontoon101 (25)in poem • 7 years agoItchyDead in a fiery crash From scratching a nasty rash He was really a nice guy But thing went horribly awry If he wasn't stubborn as a rock He would have seen the doc That's a lesson to you What…hontoon101 (25)in poem • 7 years agoCamilleCamille was mostly green A regular eating machine But meat she abhorred It was greens she adored Lettuce and kale, broccoli and peas Really anything that is green Her tail she could whip If…hontoon101 (25)in poem • 7 years agoLife Lessons - RespectSlim, slam, stay calm in a traffic jam. Crack, whack, eat right to prevent a heart attack. Slip, slap, use flares when changing a flat. Crunch, bunch, close your mouth while you munch. Hurl…hontoon101 (25)in haiku • 7 years agoLife - HaikuLife can be tough. Money, its never enough. It's also too short!hontoon101 (25)in haiku • 7 years agoWeekends - HaikuYippee, it's Friday. Running crazy Saturday. Lazy is Sunday.hontoon101 (25)in haiku • 7 years agoNight TV - HaikuLike infomercials? Something must be wrong with you. It's insomnia!hontoon101 (25)in poetry • 7 years agoAlbertFor an old man he is in good shape. Over his apartment door plastic bags he drapes. To say he is a germaphobe would be understated. For anything dirty he has surely hated. For hours and hours he…hontoon101 (25)in poetry • 7 years ago10 Minutes to LiveWhat would you do if you had ten minutes to live? Make amends with an estranged relative? Admit all your sins and ask forgiveness from God? Crank up the volume on your I-pod? Call your best…hontoon101 (25)in poem • 7 years agoCatsThis is a poem I wrote January 3, 1975 when I was 14 years old. I have two cats. They are full of fun. I play with them until the day is done. They look at me with big yellow eyes. Which are…hontoon101 (25)in poem • 7 years agoWhy am I here?Why did I post some sort of gibberish; to get some thing off of my mind? I don't know what I am doing. I want to post some thing on Facebook, but I have the same problem. Maybe I will put one of my…
