school is yet again...
under engaging
only two of four classes
are worth half a damn
Stanley's 509 haikus:
1.
stanley lapidos
brain always racing ahead
mouth too full of words
2.
most social workers
are amorphous blobs of blah
more energy, please?
3.
mostly i fail to
find the relevancy in
our class discussions
4.
everything: long
hair, tie, cuffs, all the tangents
(mainly the tangents)
put the "great" in immigration
two Americas
which is going to succeed?
Cuba, i'm yours. (sigh)
one day.
our authentic selves
are screaming, remove your shells!
but we're too afraid
avatar: 3-D (a.ka. my fantasy)
phosphorescent plants
with the glowing tree of souls
only one word: cooooooooooool
- Teeny
- Chicago
- welcome to my blog/ hatekus are its foundation/ but it will vary/ Yeah, I love haikus. I love how traditional haikus can humbly but beautifully encapsulate existence. As a slight departure from the nature-based haikus, I now also love using them as a way to succinctly communicate my modern quotidian experiences. And because in the Land of Teeny, 17 syllables aren't always sufficient, there might be more than just haikus posted here. I apologize to those haiku purists who might have had high hopes for this blog.
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