rodentine haiku

Howling wind, chill gusts Mouse cannot stop shivering Turn down that AC! Work was interesting. Maybe even a bit enjoyable. But I'm still terrified when I'm there, and when I was filling out the insurance forms tonight I got so pissed off I wanted to throw something across the room. This life feels like such a fucking ripoff in so many ways. No way can I do this for forty more years. read more

I would much rather write haiku than take out the garbage, so I am.

Seems like everyone I know is learning to play guitar. Good for them! BONUS HAIKU: Oil money? Otto: "You know those guitars that are, like, double guitars?"

Behold the moon in the chilly waters of a sacred spring...

New grass springs forth The days gaining hours, nights wane Green leaf bends to sun So, with gratitude to greengadfly , I learned something new today - I have not been writing Haiku. Apparently (Allegedly), there are some RULES about all of this and I haven't been a good boy. Based on the rules I read, the above poem is the closest that I will ever come to writing a true Haiku. It bores me to tears. I guess that all this time I have been writing Senryu! (the following from Wikipedia...

That's correct, my friends I write haiku for the Cubs Having lots of fun