One hundred dollars
In my right jacket pocket
What a lucky find
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
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Thursday, July 2, 2009
Why Sam's birthday haiku was so terrible
Does your name have two
Or three syllables, young man?
(I) can't tell, Samuel.
I'm sure you know that
Your name is an anagram:
"U's LAME" (but u's not)
Or three syllables, young man?
(I) can't tell, Samuel.
I'm sure you know that
Your name is an anagram:
"U's LAME" (but u's not)
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I become filled with an inexplicable anxiety
Please don't give me cash
And don't try to pay for me.
I'm not destitute.
And don't try to pay for me.
I'm not destitute.
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Wednesday, July 1, 2009
Birthday haiku for Sam
Pee birthday to you
You smell like a monkey and
You look like a Jew*
*because you're Jewish, not because monkey-smelling people look Jewish in general.
You smell like a monkey and
You look like a Jew*
*because you're Jewish, not because monkey-smelling people look Jewish in general.
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