Tuesday, January 25th, 2011
No tiny gift goes
unnoticed, even a tin
of coarse gourmet salt.
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Tuesday, January 25th, 2011
They sit alone, an
unnatural state for them,
these social insects.
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Sunday, January 23rd, 2011
Panic, snark, outrage
are all outmoded. Time for
full-on terpitude.
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Saturday, January 22nd, 2011
Some eat for pleasure.
Some take pleasure in cooking.
At the center, food.
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Friday, January 21st, 2011
The ship left port some
40 years ago, steering
by the stars above.
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Thursday, January 20th, 2011
The monotony
continues unhindered while
others break patterns.
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Thursday, January 20th, 2011
No beeps, no flashing
light, no interruptions, no
crises, no love lost.
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Thursday, January 20th, 2011
“We want more art now!”
the audience bellowed. But
the artist demurred.
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Monday, January 17th, 2011
The magic happens
thanks to tireless elves who
cook, clean, write, fold clothes …
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Sunday, January 16th, 2011
They split the loaf as
they had many times before,
bonding with baguette.
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Saturday, January 15th, 2011
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- the great pumpkin claus
Time for tricks and treats,
so let’s put up the Christmas
decorations now.
- the unbathed
Boy, dog conspire
to stay in the yard and far
away from the tub.
- middling life crisis
It’s not so much the
timing as it is the waste
of years and minutes.
- the fastidious and the fury
The napkin rings must
be just so, the dining room
dust free. Perfect clench.
- graveyard of broken gadgets
Old cell phones, iPods
don’t head to the farm, but to
a wiry grave.
- five by five
High five. Nine to five.
Take five. Five-finger discount.
Five years and counting.
- when i’m not creating
A faint snore marks the
onset of slumber, dreaming
up new ideas.
- the mountain
The mountain to climb
is not made of piled earth but of
paperwork and debts.
- paroled
Sometimes employees
don’t recognize freedom till
they’re sprung from their jobs.
- the cracks are showing
Battered spirits seek
shelter against the bumps and
bruises of living.
- the right candy
The right candy is
whatever lands in your bag
from trick or treating.
- ghost hunters
Some people see ghosts
not on Halloween but in
the car, the closet.
- being scared
Can’t get the scream out
with all the blood and noise and
fleeing for your life.
- hell house 2010
Bingo addicts, file
sharers, sexting pervs, oil
spillers and furries.
- an excuse to be trampy
Demure? Bah, humbug.
Ladies, make this Halloween
one we won’t forget.
- trick rolled
Step 1: Ring doorbell.
Step 2: Ignite bag of poo.
Step 3: Run for it!
- costumes for 2010
Like Button, Old Spice
guy, Baby Lady Gaga,
“Inception” … somehow.
- pig in a garden
Snout sniffs for morsels
hiding in the soil, curled
pink tail wiggles round.
- cooling trend
The shorter days, the
longer nights, darkness roams with
frosty companions.
- a house cleaning, of sorts
The G-men pulled some
bad apples in a barrel
full of rotten ones.
- bundled up
Inner warmth powers
non-electric blanket while
curled up on the couch.
- talk therapy
The voices within
have come to a decision:
sausage, extra cheese.
- the next destination
Riding on the bus
listening to the motor
strain for one more mile.
- rivalries
Friends come and go, but
bitter rivalries endure
for generations.
- the ancient book of numbers
Yellow pages filled
with obscure methods to reach
people on the stay.
- smf
In times of madness,
shake your tiny fists of rage
at an uncouth world.
- the 33
Even in the dark
bowels of the earth, hope lives
for the survivors.
- to kill a mockingbird 2010
Boo Radley scurries
between McMansions scouting
for diversity.
- chat affair
Hi. What’s up? Nothing,
u? Same. K. Dinner? Maybe.
Lemme know. Later.
- devils in disguise
These days, evil ones
parade naked in the streets
to blind, cheering crowds.
- to be someone else
Slip on the guise of
a better persona to
explore your psyche.
- holiday sprint
Dash to the malls, dress
up for parties, cook tons of
food, play overtime.
- ballad of the ballot
Sometimes, they voted
for. Sometimes, against. But they
made the time to choose.
- firehouse of democracy
The electorate
stood their ground, scribbling in dots
amid fire trucks.
- the birthday boy
The birthday boy gets
cake, presents, a pony ride
and lots of warm hugs.
- the coalition of the unwilling
They will not change their
ways, their hearts, their minds, not for
all the sense around.
- even cold november rain
Never mind darkness,
we can find a way. ‘Cause noth-
in’ lasts forever.
- a faint gobble
Somewhere at a plant,
your Thanksgiving turkey rides
a death conveyor.
- for the pregnant tweeter
When will the fetus
come and meet us? Will he greet
us or just tweet us?
- one-hour computation
Daylight Saving has
little interest but compounds
bad sleeping habits.
- for kathy
Deadlines pass, but great
words filled with vitality
endure forever.
- belief system
Even the thinnest
of beliefs can withstand the
mightiest of blows.
- if everyone else is insane
The boundaries of
sanity are far more per-
meable than hoped.
- dust to dust
Will any of the
pettiness matter when we
reach the end of days?
- the do nothings
The do nothings gab
and commend themselves on a
job not done at all.
- the guest who wouldn’t leave
He won’t take the hint,
leaving germs and sickness strewn
about the household.
- intersection crash
Limited time and
many opportunities
collide at junction.
- subtle product placement
This haiku is brought
to you by Halliburton
and Diet Pepsi.
- blogging while driving
Mixing SEO
and MPH seems like crash
course in 404.
- the countdown has begun
Shoppers will invade
stores at the crack of dawn, then
rush home for football.
- in the walmart parking lot on a freezing night
Two girls wander with
empty pitchers begging for
change, not dirty looks.
- put a ring on it
Engagement season
ends with tears, starts with wallet
turned to ice pebble.
- invasion of the giant balloons
The mammoth cartoon
figures float with sharp eyes peeled
for sharp points en route.
- the hunt for skinny jeans
Pair after pair trot
into the cold fitting room,
dismissed in a huff.
- the tsa handshake
Weary traveler,
worry not for bombs in your
genitalia.
- all about pacing
Small bites and lots of
chewing can get you through the
feasting holiday.
- funereal advice
The preacher told the
staid mourners to love more, love
now and love freely.
- fit to be yuletide
Christmas shopping done?
Commendable achievement.
And yet we hate you.
- turkey watch, day 4
Up to our giblets
in leftovers, with nary
a taste for sevenths.
- winding down the year
Do we look back at
what was done, to now for what’s
left, to next year’s goals?
- bumper people
The rain is just an
excuse for lousy drivers
to come out and slay.
- winter’s bane
The humidity
and heat have flown south for the
season. In comes chills.
- the think tank
As the tub filled with
water, the overworked mom
sank into her thoughts.
- simple gift cards
Get whatever you
want at the earmuff outlet,
up to 10 dollars.
- the problems of others
I can only guess
at the problems of others
while self pitying.
- it starts in the oven
The scent wafts from the
cookies-to-be to noses
innocent till now.
- naughty nice real-time data
Children text Santa
with ever-changing toy lists
while ignoring joy.
- hot holiday items
Jobs, health insurance,
groceries, bills paid on time,
working cars, quiet.
- imaginary flurries
The chill in the air
would burst forth with snow, but the
clouds will not comply.
- last night of hanukkah
A blessing: May you
be sealed totally for good.
Let’s spin the dreidel.
- worn down
Life has a way of
wearing down the spunk and the
spirit. Damn it all.
- 40 years and 40 nights
A few gray hairs, a
set of wisdom wrinkles, an
eye for horizons.
- santa from the south pole
Gun rack on the sleigh,
sticker of Calvin peeing
on Easter Bunny.
- eyes front
Why do I look when
I pee? I’ve seen this show at
least a million times.
- when it gets this cold
When it gets this cold,
squirrels become popsicles
and eyes become ice.
- cookies for dinner
Sweet temptations lure
us from a balanced meal to
a late sugar crash.
- a colder, harder kind of snow
The children were thrilled
to leave school early and build
a sleetman at home.
- responding to a full heart
The world always needs
more love. Let some out so all
can share in the warmth.
- best journalism advice i ever received
Be fair, be accu-
rate. Or, if that fails, just be
fairly accurate.
- flip, flip, flip
The page turns. The words
caress the battered mind like
a salve. The page turns.
- the show-off
The illusionist
stepped before the audience
and made them believe.
- long live darkness
The sun goes down and
stays down while the moon frolics
amidst frozen stars.
- restless pajamas
The hours seem like
eternities as wee ones
wait for reindeer thuds.
- mall madness
The parking lot is
crammed. The food court is seething.
Clerks are winging it.
- all reindeer are go
Comet is pumped, and
Dasher and Donner want to
lead. Rudolph? Aglow.
- don’t need no presents
Don’t need no new tie,
or sauce pan or video
game. Just your Yule smile.
- as planned
Did the year go as
planned, or was it a jumble
of events and lulls?
- just like the ones i used to know
A white Christmas came
to Alabama, draping
Dixie with surprise.
- say goodbye to 2010
Vuvuzela, top
kill, Antoine Dodson, double
rainbow, Inception.
- the happy hour of a so-so day
The jukebox cranks up
to drown sorrows in pop hits
as bottle caps fly.
- the creature under the deck
The creature under
the deck only emerges
for cans of cat food.
- the odometer on the calendar
It’s about to be
11:11 on
1-1-11!
- the renewal
Do not fear what is
to come, what cannot be made
to obey. Be bold.
- the fields of winter
Desolate the land
stood, outstretched, barren, yet full
of seeds for blooming.
- stride
Hit it and go far,
break it and fall off the path,
maintain it and run.
- nothing but the hum of the lights
Morning cubicle
sits amongst the herd. Coffee
steam rises in wisps.
- the silly hour
Late at night, we’d stop
cramming, start roaming, looking
for mischief and snacks.
- the miracle worker
The father crawled from
bed to journey in darkness
work and come home late.
- milk sandwich
Worse than snow forecast
in the South? Pre-snow stampede
in the bread, milk aisles.
- the year so far, an early report
Snow threat, possible
national championship,
shooting in Tucson.
- championship rings
The toughest team wears
the fanciest rings, which makes
no sense in real life.
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Friday, January 14th, 2011
One for an old friend,
who’s generous to a fault.
One for a stranger.
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Thursday, January 13th, 2011
One thought aloud makes
for a bright and lively talk
about anything.
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Wednesday, January 12th, 2011
The pitch white world melts
a little more even as
we shiver and shake.
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Tuesday, January 11th, 2011
In dead of winter,
hear the clash of linebackers
huffing for glory.
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