Ffolkes,

“Calm down. It’s only ones and zeroes.”

~~ Sam Kass ~~

Dunphy’s Tavern, view from the “Norm” seat….

I feel as if I should post, but, contrarily, don’t feel much like talking, or writing what I might have to say. To ease my self-inflicted angst, I’ll merely offer a few of the haiku I’ve written in the last month or so. Some were situaltionally (oops… spellchecker doesn’t like it when I make up words…) inappropriate, but a few were pretty decent, & will be included below. Nothing else to offer today, not even any further chatty discourse on not much. Instead…

Shall we Pearl?

All is ephemeral,–fame and the famous as well.”

~~ Marcus Aurelius Antoninus, Meditations, iv, 35 ~~

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Seven Haiku

Samsara happens
when the inner eye opens:
Serendipity.

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Butterflies alight
only upon the hand which
makes them feel welcome.

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Becoming human
is an ambiguous task:
(choose your own final line…)

Asininity

Serendipity

What a conundrum!

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Emotional storms
leave us limp and exhausted;
a lesson to learn.

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‘Tis often the case
to find ourselves in peril
of becoming real.

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Trouble comes to us
when we fail to attend to
the moment we are.

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‘Tis formidable
to note the power of words;
moving us to feel.

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~~ gigoid ~~

~~ November, December, 2018

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That’s all I’ve got today, ffolkes. I shall endeavor to do more, & perhaps better, next time. I’ll also shoot for relatively soon on that. For now, y’all enjoy the season; be well, be happy as you may be, and be just as strange as you can manage. See ya….

Y’all take care out there,
and May the Metaphorse be with you;
Blessed Be, dearest Carole, Mark,Theresa, & Richy
and everyone else, too…

When I works, I works hard.
When I sits, I sits loose.
When I thinks, I falls asleep.

Which is Why….

Sometimes I sits and thinks,
and sometimes,
I just sits.

gigoid, the dubious

The *only* duly authorized Computer Curmudgeon.

PLEASE STOP READING THIS MESSAGE NOW.

“SCRAM!!!!!!!!!!”- Oscar the Grouch

À bientôt, mon cherí….