Sunday, September 14, 2008

Haiku: 15 to 21

15
she is ninety-three:
it’s like eating her breakfast
every ten minutes.

16
you are my sunshine
or maybe melanoma –
you’ll never know, dear.

17
children play baseball
with no metaphor in sight –
they don’t look lonely.

18
oh, go buy a car
spare me your marxist bullshit,
drive yourself to death.

19
jet li a buddhist,
donnie yen plays piano –
tough is not enough.

20
a pie in the sky –
you had better not eat it,
we are all hungry.

21
July is over –
we prayed for summer weather
because we’re insane.

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