Archive for November 25th, 2007

Sun Day Haiku

Sunday, November 25th, 2007

Was sitting outside
Minding my own business now
Sippin on Koolaid

Watchin’ world go by
And thinkin’ bout walruses
When a guy stepped up

He was a weird dude
Had a shiny silver suit
and big ass helmet

Too much gain on voice
Made it hard to hear his words
Like a bad P.A.

“SIR, DO YOU HAVE A
LUMINOUS BALL OF PLASMA”
is what he asked me

I sipped the Koolaid
And looked at this big weirdo
For bout a minute

Mulling my response
I finally replied “Yeah,
Sounds like the sun, chief”

He reached in his suit
And took out a maraca
Very colorful

Kicked over my drink
then rattled his maraca
And then walked away

I was all like “huh?”
But then eight minutes later
The sun went out.  Sucks.