To the BHR community--
You brilliant, cultured, well-loved Ladies and Gentlemen on seven continents, long may you wave the flag of the revolution!
And now...let us write generous haiku in honor of ourselves. Or limericks. Or, for those of you with nothing to do, Shakespearean sonnets.
BHR you say?
ReplyDeletebut will it singe my kidney?
this is what matters
sluggishly shy mobs
ReplyDeletestrutting coy tame passions grin
cocoons shrivel, rude
fearfully snoozing
ReplyDeleteincantations scream, joyless
loose hyena mopes
a shanghai morning
ReplyDeletescreeching traffic, clouds of smog
me without coffee
Matt is not a dork,
ReplyDeleteA fuddy-duddy, maybe…
He said it not me.