Monthly Archives: February 2015

A Phlegm-Filled Friday Afternoon at the Haikulodeon

Here’s this week’s heap of haikus: With pointy ears and impeccable logic, he lived long and prospered. (Leonard Nimoy RIP) — Cyber-truth: Hack and the world hacks with you, but blog and you blog alone. — tanka hack-ku: Pretending to … Continue reading

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The Warmth of Another Friday Afternoon at the Haikulodeon

    Here’s this week’s heap of haikus:         Tell me your secrets and my heart will be yours.  True love will last forever.   —   ‘I can not endure the pain of losing again’, sighed … Continue reading

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Jeepers It’s a Cold Friday Afternoon at the Haikulodeon

Here’s this week’s heap of haikus: === In spite of the cold, a bird sits in a tree and sings its song of Spring. — Icy sidewalks dare my hip replacement; take a walk on the wild side. — Desire … Continue reading

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A Frosty, Frigid Friday Afternoon at the Haikulodeon

Here’s this week’s heap of haikus: Wellsprings of Support may flow from unknown sources to lift up your life. — Comfy and cozy and wrapped in a patchwork quilt, she sipped some hot soup. —  A tangerine sky, clouds haunting … Continue reading

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