Oh where, oh where has my blog inspiration gone,
oh where oh where can it be?
Is it apathy, exhaustion, or too much Wellbutrin…
and when will it come back to me?
(sung to the tune of the lost little dog)
Will
you be
my friend?
today I woke up
with eyes crossed and head pounding
urg and double urg.
drinking on a night
followed by an early day
biggish huge mistake.
blogging on a night
after drinking too much wine
leads to triple posts.
be cautious good folk
because drinking and blogging
can make your face red.
must have tacos.
So the awesome Texpatriate has posted great boody haikus, and thrown out the Haiku Challenge.
To me, haiku are like Shakespeare’s works — there for everybody. Sometimes they may look a little fancy, and sometimes they are– but mostly they are there to be enjoyed.
Truly I do love haiku. How much fun is a haikonversation?
To me it is huge, this ability to rhyme, and convey the point.
So what do you think? Do you get the idea? Does it jive within?
But this is small talk. Tomorrow I’ll be more here. Themes they are brew’in.
The best idea I’ve had in awhile? A bell on the puppy. Not only does it help us keep track of his less-than-three-pound little self, but it helped the BBE to name him. Yes, we are major suckers for “It’s a Wonderful Life”.
Clarence is a busy little guy. Lots of angels are scoring wings around here!
