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Neverending Haiku chain

 
 
littlek
 
  1  
Fri 29 Oct, 2004 05:18 pm
That's not white silk, dear!
It's a ghastly wee beasty
Eeek! It's a ghost! Boo!
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willow tl
 
  1  
Fri 29 Oct, 2004 05:22 pm
Eeek! It's a ghost! Boo!
Nice try littleK, you sneak!
The game is afoot!
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hey Ya
 
  1  
Sat 30 Oct, 2004 12:37 am
The game is Afoot
Grab a drink and some popcorns
and observe it now
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Clary
 
  1  
Sat 30 Oct, 2004 03:42 am
And observe it now,
The full moon riding high in
The grey scudding clouds.
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firefly
 
  1  
Sat 30 Oct, 2004 05:43 am
The grey scudding clouds
Foretell a storm on the way
Batten down the hatch
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Clary
 
  1  
Sat 30 Oct, 2004 10:43 am
Battn down the hatch,
ship the foresails, careen the
barnacles, sailor.
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Piffka
 
  1  
Sat 30 Oct, 2004 10:53 am
Barnacles, sailor,
and foc'sles away. Leave me
Some rum and my gold.

<arrrrgggggggggggggggh>
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firefly
 
  1  
Sat 30 Oct, 2004 03:45 pm
Some rum and my gold
Can get me through cold winters
I'm ready for bear
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willow tl
 
  1  
Sat 30 Oct, 2004 03:50 pm
afternoon FF :-)

I'm ready for bear
to hibernate wrapped in fur
drinking hot chocolate.
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firefly
 
  1  
Sat 30 Oct, 2004 03:57 pm
Hi, to you too, willow Very Happy

Drinking hot chocolate
With marshmallows on the top
Is my bedtime treat
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Piffka
 
  1  
Sat 30 Oct, 2004 04:07 pm
Is my bedroom treat
Soft marshmallows or the moon?
Oh, my pillow cries!
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ossobuco
 
  1  
Sat 30 Oct, 2004 04:27 pm
I dreamt that I was
eating marshmallows. I woke:
my pillow was gone.


<this was the story in the first joke I ever remembered, years ago. I am a truly inept joke-rememberer.>
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willow tl
 
  1  
Sat 30 Oct, 2004 04:40 pm
my pillow was gone
kicked to the floor like covers
my feet are like ice!
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ossobuco
 
  1  
Sat 30 Oct, 2004 05:08 pm
My feet are like ice
and chill the ground air near them,
causing whiffs of fog.
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willow tl
 
  1  
Sat 30 Oct, 2004 05:33 pm
causing whiffs of fog
the wind blows over the moors
Scotland is awake.
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ossobuco
 
  1  
Sat 30 Oct, 2004 07:28 pm
Scotland is awake!
Scones are baking and oatmeal
quaking, spoons lifting.
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Clary
 
  1  
Sun 31 Oct, 2004 04:00 am
Quaking spoons lifting,
The children's eyes turn to the
Stern old patriarch.
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firefly
 
  1  
Sun 31 Oct, 2004 04:29 am
Stern old patriarch
Controlled his clan with money
Obey or no heirs
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Clary
 
  1  
Sun 31 Oct, 2004 05:19 am
Obey, or no heirs
Will get the gold nuggets stored
Under Grandpa's bed.
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firefly
 
  1  
Sun 31 Oct, 2004 05:33 am
Under Grandpa's bed
Were dirty socks and cigars
Grandpa was a slob
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