Haiku You

[Corry]

Not for me, Core-ee
The day is dragging slowly
waiting patiently

I get a nice break
From normal duties today
Christmas Cards to write.

 

[jocose]

I get a nice break
From normal duties today
Christmas Cards to write.

I have some actions
But I'm waiting on others
I am just waiting

So play in these threads
Writing haikus and limericks
I missed my calling

 

[terri36 7]

This thread is now gone,
left just for posterity.
Thanks for all the fun...

:shock:
Haikus never die
They just drift, or float, perhaps
Waiting to be born

 

[jocose]

Please give me a gun
Could shoot me OR her. You know
I hate my boss, right?

 

[clarinetJWD]

Wrote this in circuits
It really made me worried
I'm sure you'll see why.

"It looks like a pube."
"The hair I pulled from my mouth."
"How did it get there!?"

 

[clarinetJWD]

Looks like I scared you
with my troubling Haiku.
Sorry about that.

 

[woodsac]

oh please not a pube
we'll hope it's just an eyelash
so how did it taste? :mrgreen:

 

[jocose]

Joe, was it your pube?
If it was someone else's
Then it's all cool, man.

 

[jocose]

I'm glad we still write
Even if it's about pubes
How many till page 6?

 

[darin3200]

I will now spam here
I need to get one thousand
And then I will rest

 

[terri36 7]

Twenty-five years, now
A shot fired; a light goes out
I miss John so much

 

[jocose]

Ter, did you know him?
Could he be immortal cuz
Mark Chapman shot him?

Don't mean to be rude
But there were others back then
just as talented

 

[terri36 7]

I grew up with him
His music calmed me; brought joy
Yes - I knew him well :heart:

I feel this loss
Like a music lover will
I know what I missed

 

[jocose]

I'm sorry for you
Didn't mean to disrespect
A voice WAS silenced

 

[terri36 7]

It’s all right, Jocose
I take these things quite badly
It was a murder

A strange, damaged mind
Believes to be "somebody"
Due to violence

I will enshrine John
And George Harrison, as well
For their gifts of joy

There were others, yes
We won't see their kind again
Years pass…..magic fades

I have cd’s now
In their hard, plastic cases
Magic is inside

I weep, writing this
Today, I honor those dead
And what they brought me

:thumbup: