July 2009
1 post
1 tag
goddamn confused nothin’ new about that though- a kiss could solve this.
June 2009
33 posts
a haiku by warrendrew:
thewarindrew:
moments you can’t see
a burst of fire I can be
look and feel with me
Motivation is: When sleep starts calling to me, Halting the journey.
Daily Haiku
wordsnamesfaces:
office politics weigh too heavy on my mind for a Sunday night
“I’m a wanderer
so let that be my name –
the first winter rain”
– Basho [Japanese Poet] (via 5minuteparking)
2 tags
wanting little hands / weaved in and out of my own / a love tapestry
1 tag
i don’t understand / what all these damn douchebags have / that i sorely lack
shinymama:
used nicotine patch.
a folded up sticky square.
i will sleep tonight.
haiku
jesuisperdu:
happiness; a thought filled with never-ending streams of boundless fun
6/6/09 Haiku I
hivelessmind:
sun-warmed black asphault burns my naked feet on this bright June evening
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lx-brenda:
Blinded; Is it love?
How those metal glints were missed
in much viewed pictures
Haiku Appliance
trapezemusic:
Happy is the soul Whose electric dryer sings Fluffy towel airs.
(“Nurture joy in small things and reap ecstasy in large ones.” —The Dao According to Werewolves, Vol. 1)
2 tags
gloss over like matte repurpose my soul as yours I’m more than willing
I like to watch porn because I can’t deal with life must escape the pain
not haiku
I need to get more photos going on here. My mind has been wrapped around other things, but the integration of photos and words still turns me on. Instead of gushing out about love I can’t have tonight, I’m opting for sleep. Goodnight. Tomorrow holds a certain disdain, but I’ll make it certainly.
7 tags
I get so smitten When your eyes sparkle like that. A glimmer unreal
Daily Haiku
wordsnamesfaces:
You said you didn’t want to manage the others. So, what do you want?
whyleana:
: a Haiku about What I Saw on My Commute Today: A man with a white beard / was walking down the street / like George Jefferson.
a haiku by me
snakecharma:
i am molecules
forgive me for sitting close
you trigger senses
2 tags
and while I’m bitching…. if you plan to make a turn Don’t slow down to 5 (mph)
1 tag
Not to be crabby, But, goddamn I don’t get it— How people behave.
Haiku for a Receptionist
ihatethisjob:
Receptionist with the lampshade hair, Simple tasks confound you, don’t they?
— Anti-Lampshade, 26, NYC
A Public Radio Haiku
hman:
Spring fundraising time.
Another goddamned tote bag
Is yours, with a pledge.
ode on a haiku
whatfoolsthesemortalsbe:
One for haiku space. These things are better when drunk, too bad I’m sober. Sex and the City. What a terrible mistake. Please stop airing it… I used to haiku, when my grammar was better. Friends let friends verb nouns. I would like a beer. I wish there was a beer near. But not near-beer. Nope. Pop music scares me. It touches me deep inside. I fear for my spleen. We...
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shanky:
Best haiku ever, y/y?
You rest there for now But next time you’re not looking I will nom your face
Surfing the Slipstream
yellowpencilnotes:
Surfing the slipstream
of Arabian women
wafting through Harrods
May 2009
108 posts
wordlesschorus:
Another great Haiku: Dear Pete: I love you. I mean, I love your hot dogs. Put them inside me. #hikoo (via @jmgruber)
in honor of elbows
shutlow:
mine bumps yours because i guess we’re sitting too close; maybe it likes you (been a while since i wrote a haiku)
A simple social haiku
tehkr:
people are filters engines of discovery and life is a stream
4 tags
tumblr crush intact too shy to say anything her tattoo a dream
Professional Despair Haiku #3
karinanotcinerina:
My clothes and my hair
Who cares what I look like when here
I am not this job
A haiku for you.
reclusive-exclusive:
Some butterflies are
Prob’ly just moths trying to be
“Metrosexual”.
3 tags
trying to slumber my senses are wide awake where is my respite?
Daily Haiku
wordsnamesfaces:
Hot Anadama, made by my hand - sliced, buttered. A simple pleasure.
