verbiage: cropdusting (a haiku)
Clouds of death wrap me
In their malodorous arms
I think I have gas
…
What? Too much information?
archive for the 'haiku' category
my day’s climax (a 48 second haiku)
The basement echoes
With my plaintive cries unheard
Cleaning up cat puke
Yeah. It’s been a good day.
a haikutastic exploration into why i’m driving my lovely insomniac wife crazy
just breathe quietly
don’t make any sudden moves
I think she’s aaa-CHOO!
…
she lies teetering
on the precipice of sleep
but I have to pee
…
she must be out now
I’ll be silent as a mouse
eating this cookie
…
I’m stroking her back
soothing her fears and worries
must be strong for zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz…
