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Eighty eight cookies
ready to feed the freezer
made by your Aunt Mark.
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Flower dust apron
kitchen aid mixer, bird chunks
chocolate chip jolt.
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My Faberge egg
a Franklin Mint recipe
she broke my shock mount.
in san francisco
on a cold evening in march
nineteen fifty three
.
no hospital in
novato california
thirty miles north
.
haiku is better
than tweeting. more limits
and we need limits
.
edit: mark's haikus above deserved to hang much longer
evil in the simultaneous post.
cookies in the bags.
beaks need crumbs
hi mark
Ha ! So, a four-syl
lable first line passes mus
ter now ? Lah-di-dah . . .
.
My focus on mechanics reminds me of an anecdote. I once witnessed an exchange between a New York advertising illustrator and an importer of European modern art. The illustrator had spent time coming up with his own color wheel -- a means of "guaranteeing" complementary hues and shades for other artists' use. After listening to the earnest illustrator's spiel, the importer of Bracques and Picassos responded. In lofty tones he said, "Art . . . comes from the soul !"
Everyone should have
squrls. Not having squrls is an
indictable offense !
.
Where, oh where, have my
little squrls gone. Where oh where
can they have got to ?
.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VqDMIdO2EKE
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