pb and no j
my mom’s punishment sandwich
couldn’t talk all day
my best friend’s mother
packed tuna salad for him
his bagged lunches stunk
why did my mother
pack egg salad sandwiches?
by lunch, always spoiled
mom was a great cook
never good at sandwiches
soooo much mayonnaise
school lunches just sucked
trying not to sit alone
mom’s weird sandwiches
Read other haiku poems by Peter in KOM’s Poetry Corner.




