Chain, chain, chain, chain of haiku fools

A. Hamilton · Jun 26, 2011

afternoon delights
bluejays pestering the dog
clouds changing costumes

Blarg · Jun 26, 2011

clouds changing costumes
shrug off summer's dry white cloak
and brood in thunder

zanzjan · Jun 27, 2011

And brood in thunder --
We see ourselves in lightning,
Others in the rain.

-Suzanne

Blarg · Jun 27, 2011

Others in the rain
seem to find no home in it,
how it levels things.

B.D. Eyeslie · Jun 27, 2011

how it levels things
for the frailty of our fall
leads us to winter

CDSinex · Jun 27, 2011

Leads us to winter—
Darkness creeps back unnoticed
after the solstice

B.D. Eyeslie · Jun 27, 2011

after the solstice
holiday parties spread warmth
my feet are still cold

Oblivion_Rain · Jun 27, 2011

My feet are still cold
as winter's ashes alight
upon my steeled soul.

Blarg · Jun 27, 2011

Upon my steeled soul
my blade falls into its sheath,
refusing hunger.

Ganesha · Jun 27, 2011

refusing hunger.
we peel rotten potatoes
fungus is in us

Blarg · Jun 27, 2011

Fungus is in us
it's humongous among us
rabid dogs tongue us

B.D. Eyeslie · Jun 28, 2011

rabid dogs tongue us
their bite is worse than their bark
the season breeds death

zanzjan · Jun 28, 2011

The season breeds Death
In pastel window boxes,
Fed on sun, rain, angst.

-Suzanne

Kate Thornton · Jun 28, 2011

fed on sun, rain, angst
so no expected flowers
nor disappointment

Blarg · Jun 28, 2011

Nor disappointment
nor expectation flower
untraveled hillsides.

zanzjan · Jun 28, 2011

Untraveled hillsides,
Absent footprints, no set trail,
Clouds for stepping stones.

-Suzanne

B.D. Eyeslie · Jun 28, 2011

Clouds for stepping stones
the brook of spring rushes forth
the snow melts my heart

zanzjan · Jun 28, 2011

The snow melts my heart,
I catch it in paper cups
And make you slushies.

-Suzanne

Ganesha · Jun 28, 2011

And make you slushies.
So rabid dog can calm down
and tongue us to death

(this might be the lowest Ku I've ever written)

Blarg · Jun 29, 2011

And tongue us to death
her lips claimed to my urgent
to my entreaty

B.D. Eyeslie · Jun 29, 2011

to my entreaty
my lover holds me hostage
burning at the gates

Blarg · Jun 29, 2011

burning at the gates
i hold onto the fire
not just long enough

B.D. Eyeslie · Jun 29, 2011

not just long enough
the reach of the eight armed bug
busy in the web

zanzjan · Jun 29, 2011

Busy in the web.
I work at politeness, and
choke on my own snark.

-Suzanne

B.D. Eyeslie · Jun 29, 2011

Choke on my own snark
looking down my nose at you
hardly, I just sneezed

Chain, chain, chain, chain of haiku fools

A. Hamilton

here for a minute...catch me?

Blarg

zanzjan

killin' all teh werds

Blarg

B.D. Eyeslie

CDSinex

Imagine something clever here.

B.D. Eyeslie

Oblivion_Rain

Blarg

Ganesha

con·ver·sa·tion·al·ist

Blarg

B.D. Eyeslie

zanzjan

killin' all teh werds

Kate Thornton

Still Happy to be Here. Or Anywhere

Blarg

zanzjan

killin' all teh werds

B.D. Eyeslie

zanzjan

killin' all teh werds

Ganesha

con·ver·sa·tion·al·ist

Blarg

B.D. Eyeslie

Blarg

B.D. Eyeslie

zanzjan

killin' all teh werds

B.D. Eyeslie