Monday, March 20, 2006

Spring



From Woulda Coulda Shoulda, a spring cleaning haiku that touches me deep in my soul (okay, maybe on the surface of my furniture) submitted by reader Zuska:



Ah! Like winter snow,
the dust has made a landscape
so serene. Why clean?


I know! Let's have a haiku contest here, too! Instead of spring cleaning (what?) let's just let it be about spring. You go first.

21 Comments:

Blogger merlinprincesse said...

Still there, the snow
Not yet, the Spring.
Only hope!

Excuse my English! Maybe in French?

Toujours la neige!
Le printemps n'est encore
Qu'un Espoir....

March 20, 2006 at 11:04 PM  
Blogger The Wrath of Dawn said...

Excellent! I like it in both languages.

March 20, 2006 at 11:17 PM  
Blogger merlinprincesse said...

Thanks Dawn! I love Haikus!!!

March 21, 2006 at 8:29 AM  
Anonymous TC said...

Cotton wool snow
Thick and Deep
Shit!
Where's me caaaar?

Neige de coton
Epaisse et Profonde
Merde!
Ou est ma voituuuure?

March 21, 2006 at 8:33 AM  
Anonymous TC said...

...and in Spaneesh...

Nieve de algodón
Denso y profundo
¡Mierda!
Dónde está mi cooooche?

(Couldn't find the upside down question mark)

Sorry, I just had to lower the tone, there!

March 21, 2006 at 8:44 AM  
Blogger nanuk said...

Snow cloak receding
Nature paints a new landscape:
Six months of dog shit.

March 21, 2006 at 11:37 AM  
Blogger The Wrath of Dawn said...

You've both been to my house, haven't you...

March 21, 2006 at 12:04 PM  
Anonymous Ricardipus, non-poetic said...

Spring has come, time to
fix the garden. Ah, screw it:
call the landscapers.




Best I could do I'm afraid.

March 21, 2006 at 3:19 PM  
Blogger Misty said...

Spring brings sunshine that illuminates house in state of chaos.
F*ck it, move house.

March 21, 2006 at 5:37 PM  
Blogger Scaryduck said...

Buggering bollocks
I can’t write sodding haiku
Total bunch of arse.


Sorry.

March 21, 2006 at 5:57 PM  
Blogger The Wrath of Dawn said...

Excellent. You're artists, every last one of you...

Keep 'em coming. I've almost enough for a post of haikus.

March 21, 2006 at 5:59 PM  
Blogger The Wrath of Dawn said...

Funny people write
haikus for my blog.
Duck made me laugh hardest.

March 22, 2006 at 12:59 AM  
Blogger Mr. Fabulous said...

No real spring down here
Always warm, no coats needed
Fuck that winter crap

March 22, 2006 at 8:32 AM  
Blogger jkirlin said...

There once was a man from Nantucket...

Oh..wait..that's not a haiku.

March 22, 2006 at 9:08 AM  
Blogger Aunty Marianne said...

Shivering arse off;
But not a gram leaves its mass.
Bikini days loom.

March 22, 2006 at 9:55 AM  
Blogger The Wrath of Dawn said...

Aunty Marianne just unseated Duck for biggest laugh. Also most terror. Bikini days do in fact loom...

March 22, 2006 at 10:16 AM  
Anonymous TC said...

Dear Ms. Dawn de la Wrath,

I must complain in no uncertain terms about you turning your Comments Box into a Chat Room without planning permission.

These late night parties have got to stop. I suggest you disinter your car and leave town so decent folk can get on with their polar bear hunting.

Curmudgeonly yours,

rijpta

March 22, 2006 at 1:21 PM  
Blogger The Wrath of Dawn said...

Curmudgeonly yours
The bitter complaints arise
Polar bear ate him.

March 22, 2006 at 2:55 PM  
Blogger Anna said...

Ha ha ha ha ha
You've got loads of snow? Suckers!
I'm in Florida.

:oP
~joanna

March 22, 2006 at 10:08 PM  
Blogger The Wrath of Dawn said...

Snow is shrinking fast.
Nanuk was, of course, correct.
Bring back the snow, please.

March 23, 2006 at 11:27 AM  
Blogger nanuk said...

Yes, the snow certainly covers up a multitude of sins - that unfortunate drinking incident, times you were caught short or just like the feel of fresh air on your nether regions, dog poo, maybe even your poo. Snow quickly sweeps all unpleasantness under the carpet for free.

March 23, 2006 at 5:45 PM  

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