I’m not sure how I missed Google’s Wave but I did. Bit of an epic screw up on my part, especially considering its linked here (and I to be included in Will’s Google Wave Game).
On their sign up page, they asked for comments, specifically requesting haikus. I obliged them.
Google Wave Project
So much to hope for. And Yet
Might be made of Fail
Wave might be awesome. It might be a shiny new toy. It may fail completely. Regardless, I’m looking forward to seeing more of it.
My dad’s only funeral instructions were the following: NO Danny Boy. I think he would relent if we got the muppets
Thanks to Boing Boing and Making Light for the link
Way back in the day, I told my buddy alex that I wrote a poem for him. This was a lie. I had been drinking and writing an evaluation from home–on a saturday night–and hearing from Alex made me giddy. When he asked to hear it, I stalled and wrote this in the span of five minutes. Considering out general dislike of Goth Kids, I think he really appreciated it.
My life is barren
and bleak
come enter my dungeon of despair
Oh why will no one enter my dungeon?
Is it not Dank?
Is it not Deep?
IS my makeup not perfect?
Is not my attitude snobbish,
yet persecuted?
Woe is me
Woe is me
Pass me a clove
Currently, I’ve been writing Haikus. I’m not sure I’m going to share those.
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