Lonesome roads but sold.
On going where they go now.
All time to behold.
Ate some fish and chips,
With lime and sweet potato.
Park bench in the sun.
Headaches are no fun!
But just grind on, stay strong and soon
This day will be done.
Live lively cause time.
Be cause some is on your side.
Let the new world glow.
It's not bad is it?
Rad like a sandwich or cliff.
Life. Eat good. Play hard.
Morning skies shine bright
The highlights of a skyrise.
In basements: sleep well.
After all this time,
Though I'm still under pressure,
I'll be staying strong.
Some will crack under
Pressure, while others harden
Into diamonds.
Pressure preserves us,
Like fossilized amber with
So golden a glow
Totally forgot
The April Fools potential!
With these here haikus
Waiting on a train...
Like weightlifting or jogging.
Work out and stay sane.
Overgrown garden.
Of kale and of barley paste.
Sun makes dirt harden.
Sun raise alarming,
Reports of no water if
You would try farming.
Pale like our parties,
What's ale without people? Thirst.
Parlay with the Earth.
Do you live to die,
Or die to live? When you have learned.
In another life.
"Get busy living,
Or get busy dying." Words
Of wisdom from Red.
So much focus on
The busyness these days though!
Best slow down. And live.
Almost missed today!
A whiff of memory and
It will be okay
Wrote this up late last night though but got sidetracked; missed that day -_-'
Zebra jokes are good.
Zebra jokes are the best jokes.
Zebra Humor yay!
The zebra's a horse
Of a different color.
Twice the stripes—so nice!
Galloping across
The grasslands of Africa,
Like a two-toned blur.
Rolling on new dawn!
Though too late up to see it.
Late night... might work too.
Sometimes when time is,
Then I write these rhymes but then
Sometimes I find it
Isn't in my mind.
Isn't worth the struggle this
Mount, should I climb it?
But if I do then,
I feel pure and fluent and
It keeps me moving
And I know I should... re-try traditional haiku too. Sipping cranberry juice instead of tea with undue rue.
Frivolous flight paths,
And past trips to remind me.
The world far away.
Throw your punches and
Get your reprimands, cause this
Life is all for kicks.
Fresh mints and crackers,
If you don't live life backwards,
How can you move on.
Sometimes time runs out...
You run out too to chase it.
And then time runs in.
Stress overtakes, over...
It boils and it bakes, it foils.
Relaxation plans.
First jog of the year,
Tired legs but mind is clear.
Jogs my memory.
Jostles me awake!
Makes me feel what I can take!
Alive and vibrant.
A lie is timeless.
Last stands are worthy causes.
Get out there and run.
Wait a sec! Is the
"Bingo" song about a dog,
Or just the farmer?
Look at it this way:
Nothing specifically
States who Bingo is.
Today's totally
Random thought is brought to you
By the letter B.
*sips tea whilst considering the existential ramifications of an oddly-worded nonsense song*
At 4/19/21 02:49 AM, ChronoNomad wrote:Wait a sec! Is the
"Bingo" song about a dog,
Or just the farmer?
Look at it this way:
Nothing specifically
States who Bingo is.
Today's totally
Random thought is brought to you
By the letter B.*sips tea whilst considering the existential ramifications of an oddly-worded nonsense song*
Thought it might have been
Clock Day for a moment! And
I forgot the date.
*coffee sipping makes for awkward dittoing in haiku dabbling, like on mic while scrabbling*
Indigenous girl
Plays accordion poorly
The polka haunts us
