Saturday, February 28, 2009

Postmodern Haiku 1/17/09

Jose wants a Coke
America has it all
Hide in the tool-box


Television on
Fourth Quarter of the Super Bowl
Guacamole's gone!



Trailer Park Beauty
Divine Convenience Store Clerk
Gives me the wrong change



The high-rises shine
Glimmering beacons of greed
Sprouted up like weeds




Scared cop, gun ready
Tasers a scared teenager
Cardiac Arrest



Severance pay package
Foreclosure is imminent
Move to Hawaii




Hundred-some channels
Ninety-nine percent garbage
Why not let us read?



Diesel fumes noxious
Same crap on the radio
The Zen of traffic

3 comments:

Light Weavers said...

was this your own writing? if so you went all the way across the board with this...funny, witty and drives it home. you are sassy when you write (hate to use that term, but could not think of a male equivalent)

Light Weavers said...

was this your own writing? if so you went all the way across the board with this...funny, witty and drives it home. you are sassy when you write (hate to use that term, but could not think of a male equivalent)

Bold Strokes said...

yah, it's me. just had a couple of those running through my brain and decided to roll with it. glad you enjoyed my sass~ thanks for looking~