everything describes itself perfectly, (2)

March 12, 2008 at 6:11 pm | Posted in tshirt, writing | 16 Comments
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  1. The function of linebreaks for a mad person part one, you see most people would have put the a on the same line as the poem, a poem haha, and centred it but because i am mad i put the little bugger up on the line above and left an extra space before the…poem in a pathetic attempt at comic timing, sorry,

  2. I like that, but then i have a soft spot for mad people…i would like the heading as a slogan on a T-shirt too.

  3. anonomatterpayeah ? i’ll definitely do some of them, the big purplegold gingatao will be available when the shop opens, i am having some renovations done, the range is rapidly expanding and you just cant get good staff these days, you know what it’s like,

  4. laughing, yes indeedy, well of course I have no respect for sensible line breaks so I love your poem (look out, you might bring some bad voodoo down on your head)……..

    I want my beautiful poem teeshirt, I am going to wear it everywhere, it’s perfect…….

  5. It is the top of the list, Jo, as soon as the renovations are done, ahh, a shopkeepers life,

  6. haikuschmaikuvoodoohoodoo
    linebreakssminbreaks

    a really mad person wouldn’t even use spaces

  7. true, linebreaksmindbreaksgettingmadder,

  8. everythingdescribesitselfperfectly, and that.because that is a very deep truth, dude.

  9. now that is very cool, you just want to reach out and touch it

  10. Okay… so you’re sizing up a putt (let’s say for argument’s sake that it’s on the eighteenth and you ran out of Guinness on the sixteenth), and it’s an obvious right breaker, but subtly so, and you hate these putts because you tend to push the putter blade anyway, on your best day, and you’re outside four feet and it’s against the grain and slightly downhill, and you have to sink it or buy the Guinness at the nineteenth… left edge or one ball outside?

  11. well, one thing i wouldn’t do is give you a tip, you’re on your own out there especially if there’s beer at stake, did you have to wear those crazy pants, hey look there’s an alligator, oh sorry, i shouldn’t be prattling while you’re lining up such an important putt, oh bugger bad luck, just lipped out, make mine a double,

  12. Shazbat! You magnificent bastard, you! Now, let me see… what DID I do with my wallet… Listen, I’m going out to the car to see if I left it in the glove compartment, I’ll be right back.

    ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… Are those crickets I hear chirping???

  13. haha love it. I want a tshirt like that too!

  14. Hey where did Bob go? Oh there goes his car belching smoke and screeching down the driveway, do anything to avoid a shout, the big fella.
    The shop will be open again soon, Harmonie, as soon as i finish this round of golf. How are you? Do you have a new and wonderful poem?

  15. Clever.

    Clever things never stay around long.

    Oh, how I love this.

    Sparkling little setup:

    Poetry
    //shit I’ll laugh at you

  16. Well thankyou, that is lovely comment, clever things disappear from blogs from a reason, they go on to bigger lives elsewhere,


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