. . . there are plenty of bad haiku (and I’ve written a few). “Ed,” the
ubiquitous figure behind Blawg Review, frequently torments haikuEsq
by sending him pointers to websites containing truly dreadful doggerel
that have been designated as “haiku” by the ignorant or the playful. (go
here, for info on the definition of real haiku)
Over the weekend, hoping that your Editor would be inspired to link to
haiku page at npr’s Car Talk — go here at your own literary peril. Although
there may be an accidental senryu or two in the group, Tommy and Ray
Magliozzi have basically proven their motto that there are no bad questions,
only bad answers (or responses).
f/k/a posts from last week, haikuEsq has not been convinced it deserves
a nod from this serious weblog. We’re not that easily bribed (inquire within
for bribery particulars, or make an offer).
funeral procession . . .
snowflakes blowing
into the headlights
pumpkin pie aroma
from the back seat–
Kansas sunrise ahead
load of seedwheat–
pumping old brakes
all the way down the hill
Randy Brooks bonus:
heat clicks
on
the wavering fern
praising the hostess,
eggnog
in his moustache
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