Incessant dripping
Out of our leaky faucet
Is making me SCREAM!
-- Leah Minamide
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Collected haiku about the mundane objects and incidents of our lives. To be vanity-published in early January 2009.
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- My Kitty Baby
- Leaf: brown, curled edges
- Oranges are giant
- Too poor to buy food
- Five-syllable line
- Writing Haiku hurts
- Hair coats the floor
- Rude awakening
- Incessant dripping
- Thanks for the e-mail
- Birds hunt for breakfast
- The best book ever
- Haikus are too hard
- Noticeable change
- Trimmed and manicured
- What to wear today?
- Dan flew home last night
- Toilet bowl is scrubbed
- Sitting here in church
- Hidden in his cave
- Let's work together
- Crumbs and odd morsels
- Black, red, big, tiny
- This is my first try
- Postman leaves the mail
- These guests shop a lot.
- We hear scratching sound
- Automated voice
- A shiny new year
- Starbucks is only
- I smell bad popcorn
- Why I like short hair
- Always speak softly
- Frustrated sometimes
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- Bruce Rhodewalt
- La Quinta, California, United States
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leah? this is phil. philip white from nccs.
ReplyDeletei'm sorry i was so fucked up back then. I though you were an angel or something though.
glad to hear you got married. I'm trying to piece together the lost memories of my past, and want to find some christians who still exist and know god like i do. so please get in touch with me somehow, if you're ever able to see this. look me up on facebook. i go by the alias "Dirk Tavistock" for my own protection. or call me. on my house phone 7607458076. i don't care if the whole internet sees that. everybody knows everything anyway, right? I need a reality check, to make sure my childhood really happened, even if it was as fucked up as i thought it was, or as fucked up as i made it... i don't know. i'm sorry if i ever said anything terrible to you or about you, or around you. I want to make amends and try to tie some strings back together that have been cut for so long I can't even remember when I learned how to get out of the musical that one year. well, i kinda remember. that school was hell, huh. sorry. i wish better things for you and your kids, apparently. love you. God loves you. Jesus is real. I tried to look you up on facebook, but you didn't show up. so i googled you and found this. might not even be the same Leah! but how many Leah Minamides can there be in america, really? ;)
take care.