Thursday, December 31, 2020

Thursday haiku

 Don't celebrate yet!  

2020 still has time  

to make this year worse

Wednesday, December 30, 2020

Wednesday haiku

In the World Series  

of Love, there's no foul balls. Well,  

maybe a couple

Tuesday, December 29, 2020

Tuesday haiku

James versus Shena  

in the World Series of Love.   

She's using my bat!

Monday, December 28, 2020

Monday haiku

  James versus Shena  

in the World Series of Love.  

We'll need more innings!

Saturday, December 26, 2020

Weekend haiku

 James versus Shena  

in the World Series of Love.  

So far, no strikeouts!  

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James versus Shena  

in the World Series of Love.  

It's tied, three apiece.

Friday, December 25, 2020

Friday haiku

 Bonnie's holiday  

party was so lame, just the  

Christmas tree got lit

Thursday, December 24, 2020

Thursday haiku

 For Bill, the line "Don  

we now our gay apparel"  

is a daily thing

Wednesday, December 23, 2020

Wednesday haiku

 Santa's out on bail,  

he was caught cruising, looking  

for some ho-ho-ho's

Tuesday, December 22, 2020

Tuesday haiku

 The lightning is all  

around us, but the thunder  

is just in our hearts

Monday, December 21, 2020

Monday haiku

 The thirty watt bulb  

has been working so long, he's  

starting to burn out

Saturday, December 19, 2020

Weekend haiku

 Arguing over  

the meaning of the word "dressed",  

Jill screams, "This means wore!"  

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Asked how long he would  

paraglide, Taran replied,  

"I'll soar 'til I'm sore!"

Friday, December 18, 2020

Friday haiku

 Each January,  

there's a moment of hope, then  

resolutions fail

Thursday, December 17, 2020

Thursday haiku

 In Florida, it's  

raining iguanas. Is that  

worse than cats and dogs?

Wednesday, December 16, 2020

Wednesday haiku

 Cole was under some  

serious pressure last term,  

now he's a diamond

Tuesday, December 15, 2020

Tuesday haiku

 When you know how to  

code, you can ask for the world,  

or you can take it

Monday, December 14, 2020

Monday haiku

 Her sunshine sometimes  

slips behind clouds, and that is  

when she looks for mine

Saturday, December 12, 2020

Weekend haiku

 Julie's eyes are the  

blue of a January  

sky, and twice as cold  

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Her affection is  

still there, but colder, like the  

January sun

Friday, December 11, 2020

Friday haiku

 If we cover the  

ocean in plastic, it will  

be like Grandma's couch

Thursday, December 10, 2020

Thursday haiku

 Driving in the snow  

is like telling the truth, I  

only trust myself

Wednesday, December 9, 2020

Wednesday haiku

 When she said, "P.M.  

snow", I heard "and", not "M", so  

I didn't go out

Tuesday, December 8, 2020

Tuesday haiku

We forced the Indians  

off their land, now they survive  

off of our vices 

Monday, December 7, 2020

Monday haiku

 While he's a captain  

at work, in bed she prefers  

him as a private

Saturday, December 5, 2020

Weekend haiku

 In the fridge, Julie  

keeps a large cucumber for  

special occasions  

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While he's a captain  

at work, in bed, he is her  

first orificer

Friday, December 4, 2020

Friday haiku

 It's always during  

the rainstorm I remember  

to clean the gutters

Thursday, December 3, 2020

Thursday haiku

 Julie earned all her  

money the old-fashioned way,  

she divorced rich men

Wednesday, December 2, 2020

Wednesday haiku

 Julie earned all her  

cash the old-fashioned way, she  

married into it

Tuesday, December 1, 2020

Tuesday haiku

 Jill's friends joke she ends  

relationships so she can  

eat pity ice cream