George Miehle

A verse farmer whose punch has fame.
A haiku miller of clever grain.
Horns and beards and pupils that go sideways.
The stealth possesed cat ever stalking.
Rhymes that knock us around in different ways.
Poetry of poets and not internal dialogue talking.
Hitting us and making us giddy...
With your word hammer
and drilling comments that make us feel silly!
So please don´t say short but sweet...
For black and white he hits feathers that flutter
and silences tweets except those on twitter.