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beccatoriaToday I will write
only in haiku because
then I sound so wise.
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sonofgodzilla
Oh, feline purrers
what do you know of hardship?
I ache for your paws.
forautomated_alice
Captain Jack Sparrow
your eyeliner is pretty.
All the boys agree.
So. Snakes on a plane.
"Do as I say and you live,"
-- Sam L. Jackson, bitch.
Adrian, sleeping.
I could tickle him but I
want to keep my teeth.
I lost something big.
A world through a wormhole. Got
it back all damaged.
I lost three big things.
An army; a way to think;
my war-scarred mother.
Religion and faith.
One, I lost. The other is
under my blue skin.
Don't tell me it's theft,
they all want to give their hearts
to me. The body's free.
Electricity
instead of blood. I wonder
if I'm sane at all.
Dismantled the wolves,
exhaled the universe to
be left on a beach.
Between extinctions -
me and paper. My morals
hostage to this choice.
Weapons, so useless
against words. Ancient wolves chase
people, not their guns.
Call the police and
get a doctor in a box
of four dimensions.
Becky is so tired.
Why will she not stop writing?
Wisdom's addictive.
Anyways, night all. I'm off to bed. Want a custom Becky-made haiku? Leave a request in the comments.
Hmm, this is the closest thing to fan fiction I've written in forever - maybe there should be a new sort of fic - Haiku!fic - the new drabble!
ETA:two new Doctor Who haikus. This is proving addictive, and problematically serious.
only in haiku because
then I sound so wise.
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sonofgodzillaOh, feline purrers
what do you know of hardship?
I ache for your paws.
for
automated_aliceCaptain Jack Sparrow
your eyeliner is pretty.
All the boys agree.
So. Snakes on a plane.
"Do as I say and you live,"
-- Sam L. Jackson, bitch.
Adrian, sleeping.
I could tickle him but I
want to keep my teeth.
I lost something big.
A world through a wormhole. Got
it back all damaged.
I lost three big things.
An army; a way to think;
my war-scarred mother.
Religion and faith.
One, I lost. The other is
under my blue skin.
Don't tell me it's theft,
they all want to give their hearts
to me. The body's free.
Electricity
instead of blood. I wonder
if I'm sane at all.
Dismantled the wolves,
exhaled the universe to
be left on a beach.
Between extinctions -
me and paper. My morals
hostage to this choice.
Weapons, so useless
against words. Ancient wolves chase
people, not their guns.
Call the police and
get a doctor in a box
of four dimensions.
Becky is so tired.
Why will she not stop writing?
Wisdom's addictive.
Anyways, night all. I'm off to bed. Want a custom Becky-made haiku? Leave a request in the comments.
Hmm, this is the closest thing to fan fiction I've written in forever - maybe there should be a new sort of fic - Haiku!fic - the new drabble!
ETA:two new Doctor Who haikus. This is proving addictive, and problematically serious.
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Date: 2006-08-20 03:10 pm (UTC)Awesome stuff!
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Date: 2006-08-20 08:37 pm (UTC)from Ricky; all week I can
pretend to be smart.
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Date: 2006-08-20 07:14 pm (UTC)Because it reminds me of
How clever you is
:D
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Date: 2006-08-20 08:41 pm (UTC)less intelligence and more
boredom, I believe. ;)
Great haikus!
Date: 2007-01-30 08:56 pm (UTC)Dismantled the wolves,
exhaled the universe to
be left on a beach.
Though I don't even understand it. But I like the images it creates in my mind.
(And I think you've taken the trend of recent years to produce shorter and shorter fanfic to a new extreme...)