This is not haiku
There’s haiku and there’s lowku,
there’s yesku and there’s noku.
There’s inku and there’s outku,
there’s whisperku and shoutku.
There’s upku and there’s downku,
there’s squareku and there’s roundku,
helloku and farewellku,
heavenku and hellku.
There’s leftku and there’s rightku,
there’s darkku and there’s lightku.
But just between us twoku,
this poem’s just plain cuckoo!
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Feelin’ a mite silly today, are we? I needed that! It has been a rough week! 🙂
Come on! Jump in! This is so easy to do — whip off a few stanzas of your own, or take the whole idea and run wild with it. You don’t even have to post it; the simple act of WRITING bad poetry is good for the soul. Have a better weekend, my dear. 🙂
Hm. Maybe I will, but the novel sits moldering in darkness…. let me know when you want to (for fun) read some chapters (for fun…no professionally) 🙂
This is SO cute! Thanks for the fun of it. Blessings to you…
I’m glad you enjoyed it — I hope it made you smile. 🙂 Blessings to you as well…
This totally made me smile. THANK YOU!! I just got home after driving the kids back from a swim meet. The roads are dark and blasted with snow at the moment – we all drove in the middle of the highway! And then I came home to read this – exactly what I needed to calm my nerves.
I’m very glad to hear you all made it home safely last night — the roads were terrible here, too. I’m also pleased that the poem made you smile — the healing power of bad poetry strikes again!