Like a rocking chair,
I can’t stay in the middle;
I keep falling back.
——-
kaob
olives and garlic
at cafe iberico
a fun time was had
after sangria
some beers at justins
then we hit the road
short walk in the cold
a fun convo on the bus
what a great roomie
had a beer at home
we had a minor detour
then went to beat kitchen
what awesome music
sitting in the living room
now it’s time for bed
you wanted haikus
will this suffice dear timmy
for now anyway
–
kn
has bounced to the back
of the underground city;
we’ve established life.
–
dbr
Listen: haikus are
experience compressed in
silence, emptiness…
Sound in numbers strung
through threes: holy and fathered
not by god but space.
Pause and quick release.
You can breathe under the press
of words like stone, here.
-
dsfm
Hey, please stop stealing
my cause and path (ways); then I’ll
stop yanking your porn.
–
tjq
No? But i asked oh
so nicely; bought this daisy
salt on my knee, please?
–
tjq
Be my Valentine?
On this snowy afternoon?
I didn’t think so.
-
kaob
grab the mic or kick
the door down, i yelled at him
and ate his candy.
–
dbr
snow is beautiful
while it’s falling; after it’s
on the ground, it sucks
–
mh
Turkish toenails top
the tiny footprint that I once
stepped in. Bloody Hell!
-
kaob
What to do for lunch?
All in good time soft taco-
bring your burrito!
—–
kaob
I can’t wait to get
back to where I want to be.
Will you be there too?
—–
kaob
drinking in the dark
and kicking the crap out of
that clumsy cactus.
–
kaob
cracked florida toe;
door and nail, plush goofy pal -
disney rocked my world.
–
dbr
my bloody toe is
laughing like a nail cracks; wine
bottle, meet fresh tile.
–
tjq
distribute warning
about watching kickball and
stealing your girlfriend
–
dbr
to justify the
sowing and the being sown:
Don’t sell yourself short.
–
tjq
none quite so lonely,
in elsewhere’s grocery, as
pineapple mayonnaise
–
Crazy time, head over to http://www.gnarlsbarkley.com to enter your Haiku.
Solitude and Pineapples
this solitude is
certainly not a haiku
about pineapples
–
tjq
