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  • Monday Rainday AND Provisional Supplies For the Ramp-Up

    Hard-work-weekends, and
    relaxing weekdays: strange but
    contented in strange.

    Like thunderstorms in
    March, or snow in April (soon…).
    Life is surprising

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    March 12, 2012
    life

  • A Lot In a Pint

    Laughs; cries; sharing of
    grievances; problem solving;
    love; lust; pleasure; pain.

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    March 10, 2012
    beer, friends

  • Love Thought Morning Ride

    “I feel like I have
    finally met another
    member of my tribe.”

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    March 4, 2012
    love, morning, tribe

  • I Eat Self-Loathing For Brunch

    Feeling sorry for
    myself is a hobby
    of  mine. Doubt consumes.

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    March 2, 2012

  • “Sometimes too much to drink is barely enough”

    Drinking used to be
    an event; something I would
    look forward to. Now:

    its something I do, to look
    forward to something. Salud…

    (This tanka [variation on haiku, 57577] brought to you BECAUSE of Ayako Kigoshi)

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    February 29, 2012
    drinking

  • Apparently, “Genghis Kahn Was Very Tolerant of Other Religions”

    To Genghis Kahn, kids
    are equal to everyone.
    Murder-tunity.

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    February 29, 2012
    Genghis Kahn, murder

  • Hotel Rooms

    Distance: a pressing
    matter; does funny things to
    the brain, heart. Mind-fu(n)[c]k.

    Trees and billowing
    blows my thought like dust or snow.
    Recent history

    bringing its mostly
    crazy deliberate change to my
    attention. And

    the thinking I do
    is cold and warm, warning me
    not to allow the

    irrational words
    of my fear or yours bother
    the lovely stasis.

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    February 24, 2012
    Brain, hotels, love

  • Steps Forward Are Often Frightening and Blindly Traveled

    Thought moving forward
    and self-doubt holding; fear is
    and I am subject

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    February 21, 2012

  • Fury Prevention

    Breath. Breakfast. Breath. Walk.
    Breath. School. Breath. Rehearsal. Breath.
    Dinner. Breath. Work. Breath…breath.

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    February 20, 2012

  • Winter of the Heart and Mind; You Warm Me

    School is a windstorm.
    I am a small, flailing branch;
    Hanging, dreary, me.

    Without sweet eyes I
    breathe heavy breaths and work to
    stay afloat. You: strong.

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    February 20, 2012
    clementine, nature metaphor, school

  • Despite the Sickness Found by One of Our Compatriots, the Night Was Found With Arms Raised High In Stupored Joy As Well As Filled Spaces

    Foods and drinks and friends
    and musics and dances and
    more foods. Love: birthdays.

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    February 11, 2012
    birthday, drinking, friends, sickness

  • GUEST SUBMISSION #6 – “Interwebz”

    By Aaron Quinn
    .
    Why Does This Always
    Happen on a Saturday
    Night? (Thanks Interwebz)
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    February 11, 2012
    Aaron Quinn, Guest Submissions, interwebz

  • GUEST SUBMISSION #5 – “Birthday”

    By Drew Harris

    We were watching Duck
    Tales, and doing our chores late
    when you were born, Al.

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    February 11, 2012
    birthday, Drew Harris, Duck Tales, Guest Submissions

  • GUEST SUBMISSION # 4 – “Birthday”

    by Shane Harris

    Happy birthday to
    You, happy birthday to you
    Best. Haiku. EVER.

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    February 10, 2012
    birthday, Guest Submissions, Shane Harris

  • BIRTHDAY, almost.

    In one hour, I will
    be one-fourth of one-hundred.
    Flying time, flies fast.

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    February 9, 2012

  • GUEST SUBMISSION #3 – “Library”

    by Greg Sigman

    LC call numbers
    order erupts from chaos
    pigeonholes for all

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    February 8, 2012
    call numbers, Greg Sigman, Guest Submissions

  • My Window Offers a Perfect Portrait of Winter Transgressions Covered

    I am cold and soft
    Unwanted some, beautiful,
    though mostly: burden

    I fall without light
    to greet the sun and morning
    Again, trampled on

    Opportunities
    to use me grow as I do
    yet I feel a chore

    Wishful, I breathe the
    same air, but exist without
    my own intention

    I am called a touch
    when I am more than nothing
    And I love quiet

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    February 8, 2012
    loneliness, quiet, winter

  • I Would Like to Sleep Perpendicularly to My Eyelid Line

    My pillow was too
    stiff, but my new one is too
    soft. My life is hard.

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    February 7, 2012
    fwp, pillow, sleep, wordplay

  • C0/\/\P|_1C@+3D and Simple

    I have trouble with
    simple, though mostly in thought
    I: complicated.

    But I strive for less
    to achieve more with short strokes
    I: simplicity.

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    February 2, 2012
    Brain, life

  • Coffee and Coffee and Coffee and Coffee

    Also, the amount
    of urine I have expelled
    today brings concern…

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    February 1, 2012
    coffee, urine

  • Morning Time is My Time to Shine

    Some morning things are
    better than others. Hot and
    fruit and together times.

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    February 1, 2012
    morning

  • Determining Reality Probability is Choosing Produce WIthout Squeezing

    I like to think that
    I am firmly planted in
    reality. Brain

    though, would have you think
    otherwise. We are the change
    and planted station.

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    January 26, 2012
    Brain, change, produce, reality

  • Update OR Dan DiPiero and I Plan a Special Haiku Event OR Frank Illustrates My Brain

    I don’t generally do this sort of thing but I wanted to update you on some exciting things that are abound.

    The “Friend(‘)s” page is up and running with an archive of all the guest submissions (we have 2!). Feel free to go to the “Guest Submissions” page at any time and submit a haiku or two (<- rhyme) anonymously or otherwise. This is exciting.

    Additionally, Aaron Quinn (also @ BusTown) wrote a (couple of?) piece(s) based on my haiku (and one non-haiku). He is guitarist/new music composer/husband (WHOA!)/friend/ and despite his best efforts otherwise, a super rad guy based in Columbus (but probably not forever). Check out his stuff! More to come on this.

    Also, Dan DiPiero and I are planning a series of haiku WITH ILLUSTRATION soon. He is a drummer/new music composer/illustrator/food connoisseur/and author  based in the quasi Los Angeles (Cal Arts) area but FROM Cleveland, whom I met in Columbus and hopefully someday soon back in the midwest.  I’m not sure what this will be exactly but I’m thinking of calling it “People and Me and People” or something. Get excited and check him out too. I’ve been meaning to collaborate with him for a long time and it should be an exciting venture. More to come on this TOO.

    Thank you for reading. Any day I get more than 3 readers I feel lucky and strange. SUBMIT SOMETHING. Loves.

    Alex

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    January 23, 2012
    Dan DiPiero, haiku, update

  • GUEST SUBMISSION #2 – “Yoga”

    by Amy Dunlap

    yoga life yoga.
    open the brain? open the
    body. peace abounds.

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    January 23, 2012
    Amy Dunlap, Guest Submissions, life, yoga

  • GUEST SUBMISSION #1 – “Storms”

    by Ann Burgoyne (my mother)

    Storms and their fury
    astonishingly simple
    mode of renewal

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    January 23, 2012
    Ann Burgoyne, Guest Submissions, nature, storms

  • Sunday Night and a Clean Kitchen and a Clean Bedroom OR Late Afternoon Naps Are Shown to Raise the Work Ethic of Young Adult Males

    To clean is free
    and be freed. There is no sub
    for things in places.

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    January 23, 2012
    cleaning, Sunday, work ethic

  • Designing an Aural Future and the Attraction-Distraction-Destruction-Collection of Weather Change on My Mood and Face or Both.

    I’ve acquired the
    sickness. Nose and throat running.
    And the whistle-ear.

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    January 16, 2012
    sickness, wordplay

  • GUEST SUBMISSIONS

    Hello. Thank you for visiting my haiku blahg. I appreciate your desire to read my brain (if only for the titles).

    I was wondering if maybe you’d like to submit some of your brain, in the form of a haiku or two (<-rhyme). I will be starting a new page featuring guest submissions, and if you’d like to leave one, do so below.

    ← Back

    Thank you for your response. ✨

    Maybe your haiku will be featured (it almost certainly will) on my GUEST SUBMISSIONS page (which doesn’t exist yet, but will once I receive guest submissions).

    Thanks and have a lovely January day.

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    January 9, 2012

  • Love and Sun Make the Earth Go ‘Round

    Its a warm-cold day
    and the weary, winter sun
    is strong and mighty

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    January 9, 2012
    love, nature, winter

  • The Beast and His Fangs Bite and Quiver With Similar Speed and Measured Regret

    I am lonely in
    my own head, hateful thinking
    leads to my downfall

    Choice in the matter
    is lost within the redness
    And sorry is all

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    January 4, 2012

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