The Bishop and the Butterfly: Murder, Politics, and the End of the Jazz Age
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This Friday afternoon at the Haiku-lodeon ...

 

 
 
 
This week's heap of haikus:
 
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If you see the world
as humorless, you'll never
understand the joke.
 
 
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 Hiding near a gulch
waiting for the next stage coach;
masked desperados!
 
 
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Glancing at his watch,
he notes it's only 2:10.
School will NEVER end!
 
 
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If you turn that screw,
it's grip will tighten and bring
two woods together.
 
 
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Singin' Doo-Wop songs ...
dip dip dip doo dip dip dip
doo wah, shoop de dooo.
 
 
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Dark side of the moon;
where they keep the cheese ... and the
light sensitive cows.
 
 
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She gets lost in books,
often losing track of time ...
and what year it is.
 
 
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We anxiously wait
to become our own persons.
How ironic we are.
 
 
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A pink cupcake waits
in her office cubicle,
but she's called in 'sick.'
 
 
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 She posed awkwardly.
Her nervousness clearly showed
she was new to this.
 
 
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I may meander
through some fields and forests, but
I'll find my way home.
 
 
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Cynicism is
easy, Optimism hard.
Still, the sky is blue.
 
 
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 Remember, when you're
tall in the saddle, your feet
are not on the ground.
 
 
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 Blessed are those that
never got sick, for old age
will be a surprise.
 
 
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 There are no rules for
coping with adversity ...
Just keep on breathing.
 
 
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Refract a cold light
using a too-hot iron;
laser, singe the blues.
 
 
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 Sunday morning strolls
revealed a town, slow to wake,
quietly rising.
 
 
 
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Do you feel the world
is here for your amusement
or you for the world's?
 
 
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When you see a bird
sitting in a tree ... ever
wonder how it's been?
 
 
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Though fragile hearts need
whispered blessings, they also
need your steady hand.
 
 
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Tanka haiku:  Sad days are ahead.
They can not be avoided.
We must live through them.

We'll get to the other side,
through faith, hope and endurance.
 
 
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Tanka haiku:  The first day of school,
you learn 'bout water fountains
and bathroom passes.

The next day, you discover
that the two are connected.
 
 
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Little girls next door,
run in circles in their yard,
playing "tag, you're it!"
 
 
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 Pass a laugh along,
it may be just the thing that
lifts a friend's spirit.
 
 
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Comments

I must render unto Smith the Dayly Line of the Day Award for this here Dagblog Site given to all of him from all of me for this gem:

If you see the world
as humorless, you'll never
understand the joke.
 
Damn.
 
And at least half the time, regardless of my mood; the sky is blue nevertheless! ha

Thanks DD.  The other day I realized that I've been doing this weekly compilation now on Dagblog for 30 weeks, so perhaps it was time to start up my own site and find a way to archive my older, pre-Dagblog haikus.

Thanks for all the encouragement.

 

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