I hate it when summer ends, don’t you?
Another day past.
One day further from summer.
Heading for next year.
I hate it when summer ends, don’t you?
Another day past.
One day further from summer.
Heading for next year.
VP debate night.
Robert will not be watching.
Nazis piss me off.
It’s been a tick, right?
Haiku used to be a thing.
I should bring them back.
I said to my wife this morning, why can’t we be Elves from Lord of the Rings and just live for thousands of years?
It’s been a rough week.
It will get worse tomorrow.
Let’s all hang in there.
Dad’s having a day.
I’ll go and check in on him.
I hope all is well.
The ice cream maker,
Is doing it’s thing right now.
Homemade stuff is cool.
The ticket’s complete.
Harris and Walz, ’24.
Let’s be fascist-free.
It’s been a while…
A haiku free zone,
For a couple of weeks now.
Roaring back to life.
A haiku for you about a question that I ask myself most afternoons.
Exhausted again.
I wonder what it feels like,
Not being tired.
Call this a Working Man’s Haiku-for-You.
Three hours to go,
Before I can head back home.
Let’s beat this work day!