Friday Haiku
If he was driving
An HSV, would he have
Wrapt it round a tree?
The loudest couldn't
Smite him, ne'er did he break stride
Throwing hand grenades
Give me one dream to
hold and carry through my life.
A stone foundation
Don't send me flowers
when I die, give me them now.
To touch, hold and smell
When seas are rough and
stormy, and you need solace
you can spew into this
Poor old windbag made
his stand for Western values
Relevance crisis
I have to stop doing these stupid things, but what else do you do in a GST trainigns ession for 1.5 hours???
An HSV, would he have
Wrapt it round a tree?
The loudest couldn't
Smite him, ne'er did he break stride
Throwing hand grenades
Give me one dream to
hold and carry through my life.
A stone foundation
Don't send me flowers
when I die, give me them now.
To touch, hold and smell
When seas are rough and
stormy, and you need solace
you can spew into this
Poor old windbag made
his stand for Western values
Relevance crisis
I have to stop doing these stupid things, but what else do you do in a GST trainigns ession for 1.5 hours???
posted by timboy at 5:32 PM
3 Comments:
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does mr cometti comment?
cork in the ocean
Mad!
Simo would be proud to see a reference to Denis Cometti, of the Denis Cometti Commitee
Keep working on it and you will be a Grand Haiku master like Denis
An ode to Abe Saffron is in the offering, perhaps?
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