Lately I have gotten into writing haikus, hence the title and whatnot. My haikus are bad. Quite bad. Terribly bad really. I simply strive to find the most obscure, random words to pack those seventeen syllables with as much nonsensicality as possible. Please allow me to demonstrate.
Nose-scratching stockings
Slither inky pen-blood baths.
Rutabagas bounce.
Please do not mistake my bunkum haikus as attacks on the haiku form. I have much respect for those who can present complete concise imagery in such a small package. I simply recognize that I do not at present posses this talent, and instead of giving up all haiku pursuits, I choose instead to embrace my non-talent whole-heartedly. No offense intended.

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