Friday, September 16, 2011
Haiku: Homecoming!
Yesterday, IPLawGuy called me up while I was at work because he couldn't remember the name of the song featured above, and wanted to put it on a mix cd for his car. We started talking about things, and he mentioned that there was a big sale on homecoming dresses at the Macy's by his office, and that set us off in a whole other direction of nostalgia. We talked for about an hour just about the old days, then he had to go meet someone at this coffee place near his office called "K Street Perks." Good times.
So, let's haiku about homecoming!
Here is mine:
Dorky suit, bad hair,
But I did have a great time
Dancing to Foghat.
Now it is your turn! The winner gets their bio on Monday. You can haiku on anything even vaguely homecoming-related, of course. The recipe is 5 syllables/7/5. Go!
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Saturday's big dance
Will I be a wallflower
I hope not. One day...
Autumn equinox
A dance I never went to
except in my dreams
Will someone ask me?
Silent whispers throughout school
Hopes dashed, yet again
I was such a geek
Someone asked, How was the dance?
Just like sugar plums
Will I be a wallflower
I hope not. One day...
Autumn equinox
A dance I never went to
except in my dreams
Will someone ask me?
Silent whispers throughout school
Hopes dashed, yet again
I was such a geek
Someone asked, How was the dance?
Just like sugar plums
I would note that IPLawGuy's homecoming adventures are still the stuff of legend-- in fact, I'm pretty sure that he is not allowed within 500 feet of the parade, even now.
Bigger in Texas
True of my hair and her mum
But nothing like this
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WWfdhMv_2hM
True of my hair and her mum
But nothing like this
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WWfdhMv_2hM
Making floats but not floating.
She's too smart and scares boys.
Still,once in silver,reigns.
Her hair like mountains
Of lacquered crags defies touch.
So he scales her lips.
Face like a pizza,
Hair like toothbrush,he lets
His Choc'late eyes talk.
She's too smart and scares boys.
Still,once in silver,reigns.
Her hair like mountains
Of lacquered crags defies touch.
So he scales her lips.
Face like a pizza,
Hair like toothbrush,he lets
His Choc'late eyes talk.
High School Homecoming
Marching Band on Town's Main Street
But no dances for me.
College Homecoming
Fraternity Float on fire
Fat Kenny NOT ME!
I set one on fire
LAST year, AFTER the parade
Now THOSE were good times!
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Marching Band on Town's Main Street
But no dances for me.
College Homecoming
Fraternity Float on fire
Fat Kenny NOT ME!
I set one on fire
LAST year, AFTER the parade
Now THOSE were good times!
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