Friday, March 08, 2013
Haiku Friday: Gadgets
We are surrounded by, and depend on, our gadgets. iPhones, Blackberries, iPads, music players... these and a thousand others populate our world and either delight or bedevil us. Let's haiku about them today!
Here is mine:
First-version Game Boy,
Like a giant brick of fun
I miss it's beep/bloops!
Now it is your turn... just make sure there is a gadget in there, and 5 syllables in the first line, 7 in the second, and 5 in the third...
Comments:
LET'S SEE YOU MAKE LOVE TO A PHONE
Wine poured: Geoffrey texts.
Salad tossed:His mom calls.Steaks: Googles. Dessert: Not me.
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Flux capacitor:
to travel through time, perhaps,
or a hoverboard ...
Hoverboard sounds fun!
Marty makes it look easy,
but I'd break my neck.
to travel through time, perhaps,
or a hoverboard ...
Hoverboard sounds fun!
Marty makes it look easy,
but I'd break my neck.
Lag behind tech curve
no 3G, 4G, texting
still use a flip phone
Laptop challenges
In home WiFi barely works
Windows 8, shoot me...
no 3G, 4G, texting
still use a flip phone
Laptop challenges
In home WiFi barely works
Windows 8, shoot me...
THE DUCHESS HATELOVES HERCOMPUTER
My want is not,to
Exist solely,inside a
Seductive hum box.
Morns,her siren call,
Captivates me.Music I
Did not Invent.Hordes.
Of humans sere and
Green fresh,or with middle-aged
Causes clamor LOUD.
Consideration!
Victorian silk swishes them
Gone.Zombies won't go.
It is a tree of
Life unpruned.Adam and Eve
Play with snakes...Knowledge?
My want is not,to
Exist solely,inside a
Seductive hum box.
Morns,her siren call,
Captivates me.Music I
Did not Invent.Hordes.
Of humans sere and
Green fresh,or with middle-aged
Causes clamor LOUD.
Consideration!
Victorian silk swishes them
Gone.Zombies won't go.
It is a tree of
Life unpruned.Adam and Eve
Play with snakes...Knowledge?
my mother had a
fear of inanimate objects
I did not listen
cars break down at the
farthest distance from our home
and I do not learn
computers crash only
on unsaved stuff that is good
and I try again
pens only leak when
they are stored in your good clothes
and when you arrive
I no longer fear
inanimate objects, I fear
I have become one
Dad
fear of inanimate objects
I did not listen
cars break down at the
farthest distance from our home
and I do not learn
computers crash only
on unsaved stuff that is good
and I try again
pens only leak when
they are stored in your good clothes
and when you arrive
I no longer fear
inanimate objects, I fear
I have become one
Dad
LET'S SEE YOU MAKE LOVE TO A PHONE
Wine poured: Geoffrey texts.
Salad tossed:His mom calls.Steaks: Googles. Dessert: Not me.
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