Showing posts with label me. Show all posts
Showing posts with label me. Show all posts

Sunday, August 03, 2008

Spot Haiku 17

i.
weekend of stillness
two days of interior -
rainfall and me-time

Cathy Dineen

ii.
tonsillectomy
looms on the near horizon.
more penicillin!

Cesca Alice

iii.Friday afternoon
East meets west
almost done, a ray of sun
on grey clouds.

Karen McVean

iv.
tricky traffic sitch >
pregnant rage > a good cyclist
is a dead cyclist

Ian Row

v.
friday eve clock off
one week's rest, perth's winter break
then nose back to wheel

Jason Rostant

vi.
as we fight
at the lights - gallahs
on the wire

Timothy K

vii.
Traffic infringement
makes a bang and a swear but
the road is still there

Chris Gill

Thursday, April 17, 2008

A Facebook haiku

it's not me, it's you
enact facebook deletion
lackadaisical

Cesca Alice

Sunday, May 13, 2007

Etiquette Police: Lesson Two

Scrubber grabs my chair
without asking - "didn't see you, sorry."
Can you hear me now?

Ian Row

Saturday, April 28, 2007

A Haiku about Role Confusion

role confusion
who is he and what am i to you?
this life in song

Ian Row

Friday, April 20, 2007

my name in pencil
planning for contingency
or date-in-waiting

Ian Row

Sunday, July 16, 2006

Alas, dear reader,
There’s something I’m not telling
You about myself.

Thomas Knauer

Wednesday, July 05, 2006

Me in a sentence
I'm not known for my brevity
Yeah, no

Ian Row