The inspector #haiku

The Inspector

Well there you go:

He’s no interest
in singeing his small fingers
on the many seams.

He inspects the seams
checks the iron’s chrome mirror
and measures the heat.

He comes close enough
to make me set iron down
but offers no help.

Not afraid of the heat.

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3 Responses to The inspector #haiku

  1. Andrea says:

    haha! totally unexpected. I thought it would be a cat.

  2. Mary Beth says:

    LOL! Gotcha, Andrea.

  3. mom says:

    What can I say you trickster LOL

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