So, when an officer of the law tells you to do something - you do it. So I've written a poem to try to explain my last haiku. This also begs the question, anyone want to start Rhyming Tuesdays?
A friend from the past With some tickets for a show Thought it would be a blast If with me she would go.
But alas I'm in a foreign land And that week will be a busy fellow No Coldplay ticket in my hand In the hopes to hear them sing "Yellow."