Sunday, October 11, 2009
Confusionisms
Got up 'bout noon,
day off, on a fryday
Smelt the fish
cookin in the fat
Why have coffee?
So I had the decapitated
Just for the smell of it,
the creamy arf & arf
But I felt like my head
was a foot above my neck
Wrote haiku parodies
for the contest in the paper
Then another & another,
can't do just one
They're like the chips, salty
fresh from the deep-fry basket
I was on the tip top pinochle of excess
I was in the chips, also in the smelt
And on the net
"Confusionisms" appeared as a comment in the Schott's
Vocab weblog of NYTIMES.COM on October 9, 2009.
day off, on a fryday
Smelt the fish
cookin in the fat
Why have coffee?
So I had the decapitated
Just for the smell of it,
the creamy arf & arf
But I felt like my head
was a foot above my neck
Wrote haiku parodies
for the contest in the paper
Then another & another,
can't do just one
They're like the chips, salty
fresh from the deep-fry basket
I was on the tip top pinochle of excess
I was in the chips, also in the smelt
And on the net
"Confusionisms" appeared as a comment in the Schott's
Vocab weblog of NYTIMES.COM on October 9, 2009.
