Wednesday, November 16, 2011

HAIKU MISC

Some towns are best viewed
In luminous retrospect
Having grown up there

A turd is ugly
No way to pretty it up
Some things are like that

Ravel's Bolero
Smooth operator's version
Seduction music

Now that you're retired
What's to do to fill the days?
Well, you make things fit

Man needs a woman
Telling him he's her hero
Not a nincompoop

The person who writes
Is not the who you are, but
The one that might be

Onomodopy:
It sounds like what it's being
Broadcasting pictures

Life's a vacation
Away from what passes for death
When bodies wear out

When's the time to live
If you don't believe in God
Or Heaven? It's now

Life's a bit of fun
Heaven's long on promises
Hell? Let's don't go there

Look at what's coming
Death is a life after all
So don't ignore it

Listen to Mahler
Take a stroll on a green screen
Fill in your own scene

Demagogue wanted
To take over OWS
"Communicator"

I'm saving the world
Trouble is, most people just
Ain't interested

You got leftovers?
Save 'em, make 'em into bread
Then that's all you eat

Henry

See "More of this and that, mostly that, actually..."

THE PORT WHITMAN TIMES

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