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You budding trees have
Yet to fill in your branches
And block that damn noise
posted by Harry | 1:38 PM
Grumpy old man haiku... ;)
Way, you're the only person who writes Haikus I actually like...
And what have you done for them lately?
What is a hakiu?
What has who done for what?
A haiku is a way of venting.
Ask not what the trees have done; just yell at them.
You brooding blogs haveyet to kill all my braincellsand stop the "Spam" poise
The advent of leavesThwarting the peeping neighborsBlinds open again
But don't you just love those sirens, Harry?Things that go bump in the nightShould not really give you a frightIt's the hole in each ear That lets in the fearThat and the absence of lightSpike Milligan
Getting the picture now, Anon?
Dropped by at midnightTo check up on my babyAnd say Yes! to Ned.
Most excellent, DLAK!
Traffic, plus sirens from hellThose neighbors who squabble and yellPedestrian glancesThat insist I wear pantsesNo worries; things soon will be well.
Now that's poetry I can undestand! lol.
What the heck??? I mean understand!!
The branches of the tree are very useful. They provide shade, are good for climbing on and when they stop being useful one can always chop them up for firewooe.Glenni
Firewooe? One wonders what wooe is without fire...
Um, c'mon baby, light my wooe?
I would like to say that wooe is an australian adjective, sort of like the aussie word 'coo ee', but I know you would never believe me.So I would like to say wood.Would you come on baby and light my fire, lolGlenni
Where's the fire?
sprays everyone down with the water hose.... and stands there with a dumb look on her face... "Fire?"
Theres holes in the cloudswhere the rain comes inthere ever so snallthats why the rain is thin.I must go down to the sea againthe lovely sea in the skyI left my socks and vest thereI wonder if they're drySpike MilliganNow there was a madman with a sense of humour
Keeef, I like Spike too. :)
Just my sort of madman, Keeef.
I just wandered in looking for the new post, but it doesn't seem to be here. But, maybe I will just sit down and relax for a minute. This blog is a really great place to hang out, the owner of the blog being such an excellent host.But in case he is waiting for comments to reach a specific nunber before he posts again, I figured I would just leave a comment again.Here is my comment:Dude! Where are ya?
I'm waiting on Godot.
Wait for trees rings with squirrels what a time?No! Take ax-tion my man.Fell the stoplight the sign.Muse galore evermore.While cars hum by sublime.Till the knock on your door for the crime.not Godot :)
We miss you, Harry!
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