Monday, December 14, 2009
9:49 pm lkdjfsalk.
Ever since Kaitlyn had to write a haiku for her NYU application, I've been thinking about my life in phrases of 5/7/5 syllables. If you know me at all, you know I'm a poet in every sense of the word: I'm amazing at acrostics, can rhyme on a dime (...), and have been known to rap occasionally (this may or may not have been caught on video a time or two). Now, allow me to prove my haiku skillz (everyone knows you get automatic street cred if you spell that with a 'z'), with a post about my day, in haikus. Your Mind = Blown.
Early morning:
Early morning run
Why do I torture myself?
To hear myself think
Morning:
My job makes me laugh
I will write a book someday
Ring, wrap and repeat
Afternoon:
Glastonbury mom
Your sad life is not my fault
Wrap your own damn gifts
Late Afternoon:
Lines at post office
Christmas carols on a loop
Love/hate December
Evening:
No one is home yet
Turn on all the Christmas lights
Wait and watch the door
Night:
Shop online and blog
Scour Craigslist for sane roommate
Hope the Celtics win
Late Night:
Made a wish last night
On a shooting star, from bed
It was worth a shot
Love,
Tara
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