Like a velvet glove cast in Bakelite...
Haiku 2/1
Stuck at work 'til 8.
Got tipsy and ordered a
Proclaimers CD.
Haiku 2/2
Caught up on reading
and started a new story.
Hardly put on pants.
Haiku 2/3
Eighth grade me's jealous;
Watching graffiti, skating,
"The Low End Theory."
Haiku 2/4
Walking to the train
full of coffee in flurries
and Mexican jazz.
Haiku 2/5
Full of leftovers
hyped up and manic all day
threatening to rain.
Haiku 2/6
Why are birds singing
with a month of winter left?
It is sixty out...
Haiku 2/7
Went to an art play
and thoroughly enjoyed it,
cos I'm cultural.
Haiku 2/8
Super lazy day
VHS tapes of stand-up
beer on the futon.
Haiku 2/9
Two gin sips away
from starting the dance party.
Three from throwing up.
Haiku 2/10
Oh, consequences.
Machiavellian payback
for Catholic juice.
Haiku 2/11
Fifteen degrees out
and the boiler is broken.
Hard times in NY.
Haiku 2/12
The heat's still broken
at least I can't see my breath
slept in a knit cap.
Haiku 2/13
Slush city nonstop
jacked up on cafe negro
fastest jog ever.
Haiku 2/14
Happy Valentine's!
Cooked like crazy for Sharon
and the heat's back on.
Haiku 2/15
Half day on the job
Chinatown bus to Boston
to walk in the wind.
Haiku 2/16
Walked around all day.
Got drunk with some knucklehead
friends from junior high.
Haiku 2/17
Dreary bus ride home
questionable buffet food
hangover sleep-off.
Haiku 2/18
If the bank is closed
then I shouldn't have to work.
Got Popeye's instead.
Haiku 2/19
It's a full moon out
I can't focus or relax.
Should be out howling.
Haiku 2/20
A lunar eclipse
seen from a windy rooftop
by the rape castle.
Haiku 2/21
Got vegan tapas
and then some beer at an old
Village speakeasy.
Haiku 2/22
Barber school haircuts
dickhead move and penishead hair
what you're paying for.
Haiku 2/23
Got the cabbie lost
with my drunk backseat driving.
My cat scratched my face.
Haiku 2/24
Walked around a lot.
Had drinks with a high school friend.
Tipsy DiGiorno.
Haiku 2/25
Life, laundry, lentils
looped the park, landed some work
lauded for rocking.
Haiku 2/26
Baked some yam biscuits
then went out for a drink.
Starting to like gin.
Haiku 2/27
Bolting for the bus
with a stomach full of food.
Belching Mexican.
Haiku 2/28
Work stacked on my desk
couldn't do street meat Thursday
settled for salad.
Haiku 2/29
Late Friday at work
compensated by drinking
with Neil and Jess.
Sunday, August 24, 2008
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