Miscellaneous Haiku.
There's a whole lot of these.
BRR |
I want to go back |
(it's fifteen degrees outside) |
To Aruba now. |
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ODE TO THE PLAGUE |
I can't taste or smell. |
My head is so full of snot. |
It's better this way. |
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TODAY IN CLASS |
I hate to break it |
To you, Dr. Stine, but you're |
Not Sean Connery. |
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IS THIS SEAT TAKEN? |
A man sits by me. |
I pretend he's a gangster. |
Commuter rail fun. |
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ODE TO THE COMMUTER RAIL |
The grimy windows |
And the sticky pleather seats-- |
I don't want to know. |
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NECK STAB KEN DOLL SCARE |
Why can one never |
Understand the man who says |
What the next stop is? |
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I DON'T NEED ANOTHER SWEATER |
Most Gap employees |
Are about as friendly as |
Hardened criminals. |
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WHERE'S MY BLACK TURTLENECK? |
I feel like a dork |
Reading Machiavelli |
In an Au Bon Pain. |
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12:43 AM |
I'm swearing off boys, |
As if I had sworn on to |
Them in the first place. |
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COMPLAINT DEPARTMENT |
Dining Services: |
No one likes Papaya juice. |
Can't you take a hint? |
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THE QUESTION |
"How was your spring break?" |
How anticlimactic my |
Answer is: "Okay." |
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PROJECTION |
I must decline, sir, |
Your proposal of marriage. |
You see, I garden. |
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AIN'T NOTHIN' BUT A HOUND DOG |
Golden retriever-- |
Elvis reincarnated-- |
Sans sequined jumpsuit. |
The next three need a little explanation. I was in an
introduction course for psychology, and we were required to write
a paper about an altruistic act we had performed. I couldn't
think of one. I asked my roommate if she thought it would be okay
if I just made one up. She said no. It got to be late, and the
paper was due the next day, so I made one up anyway. When Lissa
found out, she couldn't believe that I went ahead and did that.
PSYCH PAPER |
Can the world forgive |
Such a heinous sin as my |
False altruism? |
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ARE YOU RUSTLING PAPER? |
"You must be stopped!" |
The paper came back scrawled black. |
She is right, you know. |
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REDUCE THE SURPLUS POPULATION |
It's nice to know that |
You all think so much of me-- |
I am cold hearted. |
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And a haiku BY my lovely roommate, Lissa, composed during her
Physics class today.
Muerto on the board. |
Is this a definite sign |
Of my physics grade? |
You can really feel the pathos. What a brilliant young poet.
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All these haikus are copyright Rachel Steele,
1999. I can't imagine that you'd want to use them for anything,
but I ask that you don't do so without giving me credit. Because,
face it, I need all the credit I can get.