When you dye to look
KPop cool, but your black hair
looks toupee old fool.
OR
When you think it would
be fun to look like K-pop
but looks like toupee.
Tag Archives: Kuhns
Create Beautiful Content: Haiku
Backstory: A friend posted a meme about how there was going to be division in the Nation in the next few months. She suggested, instead of fighting and being snarky and mean, that we should “Create Beautiful Content.”
So I wrote this:
Totally agree. I’ve found myself letting me not be my best self… just to “be right”. Sigh. So easy to do.
“Knowing how to do
haiku, it’s easy to make
Beautiful Content.”
Covered In Sin Hope: Haiku
Covered in sin? Hope
you can do more than just sit
and wallow in it.
Nature’s Multiplier Effect: Prose
Today, I posted a prose piece about wildflowers, grounding/earthing, negative ions,
and their impact on our bodies, minds, souls. Yes, these can all improve our health. But what if Nature adds on to the impact of everything God gives us? What if there is a multiplier effect?
I think it’s an interesting hypothesis. Anyone want to prove it?
Cats Versus Songbirds Balance: Haiku
How many songbirds/
get sacrificed so we have
no vermin? Balance!
OR
How many songbirds/
must die so we have no mice?
Feral cat balance.
Am I A Failure? Self-Pity Haiku
Think you’re a failure?/
Loser feelings carry on/
unless you say: “Stop it!”
Corn Kernal Clean Kitchen Floor: Haiku
When you spill whole corn/
o’er the kitchen floor, at least/
you can know it’s clean.
Why I Intrude: Revolutionary Haiku
When my life is lost,
out of control, I intrude
in things I shouldn’t.
Writing, Worried: Free Verse
Is he pretentious,
talented,
whimsical,
or just exhausted
and silly?
At last,
he is writing,
worried about what others think.
He hasn’t done that
in a long time.
He hasn’t cared.
I Didn’t Dare To Steal Your Dreams
You blame me,
us,
them,
for stealing your dreams.
“How Dare You!”
you shout,
face twisted, contorted
into emotion.
Sadly, no one told you,
no one guided you,
to know,
no one can steal your dreams.
Just you,
and only you,
can let your dreams,
hopes,
desires,
visions,
slip away.
You can blame others
all you want,
as loud as you want,
but the truth is this:
You’ve lost your dreams?
That’s on you.