And all she left him <br />was that pink old garter belt. <br />then went to Flagstaff. <br /> <br />Since they had snow there <br />she got to wear the longjohns <br />and raise her finger. <br /> <br />She soon forgot him <br />and his nightly trumpet farts <br />that's why she left it.<br /><br />Herbert Nehrlich<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/haiku-77/
