At a late night site
I await my tiredness... hear!
Here it comes again
For the weary days,
I hope are just a phase but
Fear become routine
How shall we avenge
The spilled blood of innocence
That cries for justice?
At 2/22/18 03:34 PM, byteslinger wrote: How shall we avenge
The spilled blood of innocence
That cries for justice?
By heeding the call
of the survivors, molding
it into action.
"Time's fun when you're having flies." ~Kermit the Frog
The Revengers are
Here to heed the call of all
Fallen comrades! Rise.
Somber shoulders show,
That the monotone is known.
Get up at the gong.
Contemplations fly
Out my frozen window like
Airplanes in autumn
A haiku volley
In the valley of haiku
Folly, rally on!
You're breaking out of
Your shell, wrought in the days of
Yore, vulnerable.
For the end shall come
'Fore the dawn of a new day!
Four, three, two, one — done.
I have haikus for
Sleepless nights and weeks, months and
Days and days and years
What are they for, more
Than clearing out my head mind
You I never step
Over old corpses
I embalm them. Preserve all!
Projects are my bane
Just watched Black Panther
At the movies, and I must
Say it was not bad
At 2/28/18 05:11 PM, Cyberdevil wrote: Just watched Black Panther
At the movies, and I must
Say it was not bad
I'm not much of a
movie buff, but my sister
said it was awesome.
"Time's fun when you're having flies." ~Kermit the Frog
At 2/28/18 06:09 PM, TaintedLogic wrote: I'm not much of a
movie buff, but my sister
said it was awesome.
I am pretty much
A pretty big movie buff!
So I have to say
She was pretty right!
Spot on in her judgment, it
Was a real delight
You all seem to be
Sojourning in Wakanda.
Black Panther approves.
A Haiku a day without clear meaning
We follow other footsteps
But what if I question and break the
Circle
Ceci n'est pas une signature
At 3/1/18 08:27 AM, ChronoNomad wrote: You all seem to be
Sojourning in Wakanda.
Black Panther approves.
Rich like a merchant,
Sojourning and soul searching
In the hidden land,
Within the green vale,
Behind walls of poverty
Albeit just a veil.
What about the world
That seeks peace to no avail?
Help is on the way!
Cruising down the street
Smoking tires, sipping on
Tea and juice. Eight pack.
With my mind on my
Money and my money on
My mind. And grind. Word.
Meeting Newgrounders
In person can be scary,
Yet so exciting.
Spadezer and CloakedSoup
Are definitely nice dudes
Who like Chik-fil-A.
We met, we laughed, and
Chicken was consumed by all.
Life goes on apace.
Will we meet again?
Only time will tell the tale.
Now I crave more fowl.
Took a long walk and
Remembered the old days when
Old things were new. Oh.
At 3/3/18 11:20 PM, ChronoNomad wrote: Meeting Newgrounders
Might this have been the
Official Philly meetup?
Sounds like a good time!
At 3/4/18 10:41 AM, Cyberdevil wrote: Might this have been the
Official Philly meetup?
Sounds like a good time!
Philadelphia
May indeed be the City
Of Brotherly Love,
But it was not the
Venue for our meet 'n greet.
Philly is too far.
Since we all live in
The Mitten, we met up in
Our state's capital.
The greatest of all
Surgical procedures is—
Lansing, Michigan!
At 3/5/18 08:11 AM, ChronoNomad wrote: The greatest of all
Surgical procedures is—
Lansing, Michigan!
Didn't know there was
A town with such a name all
The way over there!
Or anywhere else
For that matter. What matters
Is that all went well!
Do hope to attend,
One of these meet-ups someday,
When travel allows.
I have AdSense I
Don't click ads unless I want.
Advert icing. Yum.
Some days start bare some
Start with loose leaf, some start with
New teeth, and few trees.
I do lose sleep some
Times waiting, for my mind to
Stop racing! Track by
Track. Trenchcoat-clad fans.
Beyond eons of man we
Rumble in the Bronx.
Can't we get along?
A long stretch of peace, begone!
These eons forgone.
Stark white, everywhere.
Old Man Winter refuses
To allow early Spring.
Gratefully sipping
Hot tea as I gaze upon
The blinding landscape.
Will this fresh snowfall
Melt away by midday, like
It did yesterday?
Only time will tell.
But the Sun shines brighter still;
Warmth beyond the chill.
I'm in big snow here,
Someone behind me says: Ja.
May be late for work.
Two trains waiting at
The train station in training.
Time is racing past
"Elementary,
My dear Watson" was never
An actual quote.
At least, not in the
Books by Sir Arthur Conan
Doyle. Just the movies.
Nevertheless, it
Has become synonymous
With Detective Holmes.
This factoid was brought
To you by the letter T.
Fancy a cuppa?
At 3/9/18 11:53 AM, ChronoNomad wrote: "Elementary,
My dear Watson" was never
An actual quote.
At least, not in the
Books by Sir Arthur Conan
Doyle. Just the movies.
Nevertheless, it
Has become synonymous
With Detective Holmes.
This factoid was brought
To you by the letter T.
Fancy a cuppa?
Elementary
Was a grade I learned more in
Than any other!
Both middle and high
Combined! My mind just starting
To unravel, and
Travel around, up
And down, the ladders of now,
And then, and will be.
Yet it still instills
In me a will, to learn and
Live when I learn my
Thirst for bits! I keep.
For more lore and words. Implored,
No sleep. Every day...
I wake up and brave,
The dawn with a hunger, some
Thing I crave... it must...
Be knowledge. Knowing.
Growing, slowly, wise and free....
And a cup of tea.
Raw nerves stretched tight. Get
the cleaver, and they are split
like uncooked pasta.
"Time's fun when you're having flies." ~Kermit the Frog
I'm not mad, really!
Just write haikus like a mad
Dog/man/maniac
