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Haiku for the elderly

 
 
Reply Mon 17 May, 2021 04:48 pm
Haiku germane for oldsters. 5,7,5 syllables.

I cannot pee right.
It is three in the morning.
Stop drinking beer late!
 
edgarblythe
 
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Reply Mon 17 May, 2021 05:47 pm
these knees do not bend
these eyes can just barely see
I'm off to Walmart
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jespah
 
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Reply Mon 17 May, 2021 06:00 pm
Everything crackles
My knees sound like static. I
pick up radio
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Ragman
 
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Reply Tue 18 May, 2021 01:59 am
(Pls pardon the non-haiku format.)

What was I going to say before
I walked in here through that door?
Why is it so dark
and the dog is beginning to bark?
Could it be she needs to go out?
My memory is in serious doubt.

(Ok...Let me try it):
Lost my train of thought
Often times I get caught fumbling fretfully
Can a good memory be bought?
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Tue 18 May, 2021 08:14 pm
just keep on trucking
all of you old farts out there
proudly wear your wrinkles
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ascribbler
 
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Reply Tue 18 May, 2021 08:22 pm
I remember when
Oh wait that was someone
Who could count to five
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Thu 20 May, 2021 09:29 pm
how were the forties
the punk asked derisively
if he only knew
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Mame
 
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Reply Thu 20 May, 2021 11:17 pm
Joints creaked painfully
Where was the Ben-Gay when she
really needed it
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Lash
 
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Reply Sat 22 May, 2021 06:06 pm
Your music’s too loud
Can’t you just turn it down, punk
Why, back in my day...
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Lash
 
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Reply Sun 23 May, 2021 10:41 am
Loudly, she talks of
weight she lost, ages ago
to laundrymat walls.

Lost daughter, he hears,
He folds alone, patiently
She stands there, talking
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Ragman
 
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Reply Mon 24 May, 2021 11:13 am
I remember when
due to mischievous pranks of children
got theme sent off to camps
by cagey Grammy and Gramps
Ragman
 
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Reply Mon 24 May, 2021 12:48 pm
@Ragman,
theme = them
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Mon 24 May, 2021 02:11 pm
gram loved her velvet
rolled her own out of the tin
blissful cloud of blue
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Lash
 
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Reply Tue 25 May, 2021 04:35 pm
She thinks she has nine,
but the word raced through Catville.
Twelve mew at her door.
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Lash
 
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Reply Tue 25 May, 2021 06:13 pm
His hand on his pants
Trademark stance for twenty years.
Buy new pants, old man.
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Tue 25 May, 2021 06:38 pm
that old bastard there
are you saying he's my age
damn he is my age
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Lash
 
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Reply Wed 26 May, 2021 04:19 pm
She won’t remember
his birthday or other days
and, it kills him, but...

She bore him his sons,
she gave him her beauty, and
he will never leave.

Mame
 
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Reply Wed 26 May, 2021 05:23 pm
@Lash,
Frail, quivering, confused
She asked, "Are you my daughter?"
"Yes," I replied, "I am."

Then she got bossy!
"Well then, put my things away
I don't like a mess."


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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Wed 26 May, 2021 05:57 pm
doggy on my lap
tv on the old b-ball game
chug metamucil
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Lash
 
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Reply Wed 9 Jun, 2021 12:54 pm
She rails needlessly—
his minute imperfections—


his life’s devotion.

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