Wednesday, July 22, 2026

Wednesday haiku

The next-door neighbors  

high volume antics are too  

much for a Sunday

Tuesday, July 21, 2026

Tuesday haiku

Yes, most mornings hold  

promise, but the night before  

tends to hold cocktails

Monday, July 20, 2026

Monday haiku

Most mornings are not  

nearly as entertaining  

as the night before

Sunday, July 19, 2026

Weekend haiku

A mirrored closet  

brings reality too quickly  

into each morning  

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You would think I'd learn  

that too many beers creates  

a bleary morning

Wednesday, July 15, 2026

Wednesday haiku

I can tell I need  

lunch as breakfast has become  

just a memory

Tuesday, July 14, 2026

Tuesday haiku

We're having a late  

lunch because early dinner's  

three hours away

Monday, July 13, 2026

Monday haiku

Lyndsay Graham passed.  

Mitch McConnell missing. Don't  

these things come in threes?