Right, bit of brain exercise today for you, then (yes, I may have been helping a teeny bit with homework – what of it?). All comments are to be in the form of Haiku: a form of Japanese poetry. The simplest Haiku is in three short lines. The first line containing five syllables, the second line seven, and the third line five. The lines don’t rhyme but must paint a picture in the reader’s mind. Here’s mine:
Greyhound sleeps on bed
Feet wave, tongue lolls, breathing soft
Chasing dream rabbits
Something meaningful in seventeen syllables, then. Off you go.
A Garda, hand raised:
“Your driver’s license, Madam?”
Shit shit shit shit shit.
Get out of my cycle lane!
Smell Guinness malting
The rain drizzles down outside
Good to be at work!!!
Jerky hands touch and stroke fur,
Woman drools on dog.
Unexpected visitors
I’m still in PJs.
Cheers my heart to see such work
Wow you guys are good
A Comments Anthology,
Call Mercier Press!
Tomorrow is my birthday
I am getting old!
Getting published unlikely
Love my commenters!
Wedding blessing Saturday
Hope the sun will shine
Tuli is getting better
Ev’ry single year.
Oh, that was easy!
Happy Birthday!
Susan: smarty pants x
Haiku drives me crazy babe
Makes little sense in English right?
Japs do it better
(Although ‘Mum’s comment is sweet and I miss Moon’s posts and happy birthday Tulli and Susan and Thrifty are funny and Jay has as serious an addiction to her dog as you and . .OK I’m warming to it!)
How hard to type on mobile!
Eircom, kiss my arse.
the afternoon spent fixing
the broken morning.
(appearing soon in an anthology of writing from South Dublin)
EW: I like that. I might drop it into conversation sometime to make myself appear witty and well-read x