View from the choir
I am a Catholic layperson and Secular Franciscan with a sense of humor. After years in the back pew watching, I have moved into the choir. It's nice to see faces instead of the backs of heads. But I still maintain God has a sense of humor - and that we are created in God's image.
Saturday, September 18, 2010
Friday, September 03, 2010
Friday, August 06, 2010
Bad Haiku Friday: Reality (?) shows

so-called "real housewives"
provide a good argument
for easy divorce
Bethenny chose to
entertain us with her lack
of shame and good taste
the next top model
wannabees reinforce those
old stereotypes
reality shows
help to distort perceptions
of what's really real
provide a good argument
for easy divorce
Bethenny chose to
entertain us with her lack
of shame and good taste
the next top model
wannabees reinforce those
old stereotypes
reality shows
help to distort perceptions
of what's really real
Labels: bad haiku
Friday, January 22, 2010
Friday, December 11, 2009
Ho! Ho! ... Oh! - A Bad Haiku Christmas

Birthday shotgun
Clem’s birthday shotgun
provided the Christmas feast –
Rudolph’s final flight
Fruitcake
Aunt Ann’s old fruitcake
arrived for Christmas again
(no, not Uncle Ed)
Scurry Christmas
over the river
and through the woods we scurry –
in-laws still find us
What’s the poop?
Next year, Santa, please
along with your reindeer bring
a pooper scooper
Stale Cookies
finding stale cookies
Santa raids the cheapskate’s fridge –
ah, a pecan pie
Sleep?
folks in their beds with
visions of credit card bills
dancing in their heads
Gingerbread cookies
half-eaten cookie
clutched in Santa’s stiff fingers –
wicked witch cackles
Ned makes the naughty list
prone beneath the tree
an unconscious Santa Claus –
Ned’s booby trap worked
Beep … beep
Christmas morning Mass –
during Father’s homily
beeps from new game boys
Practical joke
practical joke with
Ex Lax explains why reindeer’s
nickname was “Dumper”
(I was prompted to write these by a "contest." I will try to get to confession this weekend.)
Clem’s birthday shotgun
provided the Christmas feast –
Rudolph’s final flight
Fruitcake
Aunt Ann’s old fruitcake
arrived for Christmas again
(no, not Uncle Ed)
Scurry Christmas
over the river
and through the woods we scurry –
in-laws still find us
What’s the poop?
Next year, Santa, please
along with your reindeer bring
a pooper scooper
Stale Cookies
finding stale cookies
Santa raids the cheapskate’s fridge –
ah, a pecan pie
Sleep?
folks in their beds with
visions of credit card bills
dancing in their heads
Gingerbread cookies
half-eaten cookie
clutched in Santa’s stiff fingers –
wicked witch cackles
Ned makes the naughty list
prone beneath the tree
an unconscious Santa Claus –
Ned’s booby trap worked
Beep … beep
Christmas morning Mass –
during Father’s homily
beeps from new game boys
Practical joke
practical joke with
Ex Lax explains why reindeer’s
nickname was “Dumper”
(I was prompted to write these by a "contest." I will try to get to confession this weekend.)
Labels: bad haiku
Friday, October 09, 2009
Friday, October 02, 2009
Friday, September 25, 2009
Friday, September 18, 2009
Friday, September 11, 2009
Friday, September 04, 2009
Bad Haiku Friday: The Bills
Buffalo Bills fans
grateful last night's game not shown -
"NEXT year" cries begin
You know team is bad
when winless Detroit beats them -
coach checks resume
grateful last night's game not shown -
"NEXT year" cries begin
You know team is bad
when winless Detroit beats them -
coach checks resume
Labels: bad haiku

