I thought I killed comments yesterday with my boo-hooish/Sylvia Plath post. That was just the warm-up, bitches!
Today, I'm going to write about a TV show. And, to really send away the cool folks, I am going to write about it in haiku form.That's right. Mutha-Truckin-Haiku.
Why? Because it's my blog, my outlet, and because I am the BIGGEST NERD EVER.
So, without further ado...I bring you my reflections on the Season Premiere of Lost....in haiku form. This may, I shit you not, be a weekly feature.
#1
Benjamin Linus,
Your eyes bulged like large marbles,
At Locke's bad-ass-ness.
#2
Boone came back from dead,
I watched and thought to myself,
"Who cares about him?"
#3
Why is Fu Manchu
The bad-ass of The Temple?
Sailor on Black Rock?
#4
Juliet was cool,
Kate is a pain in the ass.
Sawyer--stay away!
#5
This show is absurd
Four toe statue is submerged,
And yet I still watch
#6
The smoke monster is
The body-snatcher of show
At last an answer.
#7
Sayid is deceased
But wait! Here he comes! The New
Jacob 2.0
#8
I will miss Dharma
Especially the jumpsuits,
Namaste to you.
#9
Instead of the show,
I should solve the oil crisis,
Or take a shower.
#10
If you are reading,
Then, you too see the allure,
Welcome to the cult.
(Join in and write a haiku about your favorite television program. If this takes off, I'll highlight some each week!)