The latest in a string of reckless haiku... courtesy of the Word of the Day feature at good ol' Dictionary.com. Feel free to answer back with your take. The original haiku game (Princeton, NJ, circa 1997) was a collaborative affair. There's no reason this one shouldn't be, too.
09.27.2010
don't get testy with
me, love is a rigmarole
and i'm all in it.
09.28.2010
if she threatens to
efface, he will remind her
just how much she paid.
09.29.2010
don't let your anger
appear confiscable. you'll
surely be a pawn.
09.30.2010
my ordinary
plight imposes at a most
lucifugous height.
10.01.2010
oh great satori
you who burns all my curtains
down -- and lifts my eyes
10.02.2010
will you mussitate
the small or great, the measure
of your love for me?
10.03.2010
we'll fossick around
in the dirt for rare mushrooms;
then we'll pray and eat.
10.04.2010
a willing captive
of her own nympholepsy:
walking warning sign
10.05.2010
call us volunteers
we are the teeming hopeful
bleeding hearts on sleeve
10.06.2010
make it count for more:
fill a fountain pen with tears
and draw the acta.
10.07.2010
love is the mana
the way to see it through with
a speck of honor
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