Jenn's challenge this week is to write a silly haiku about
fragrance. Hmmm. . . .
What is better than popcorn popping? The smell ofit makes me hungry.Eucalyptus is
my gift to myself when I
need to breathe deeply.I smell lavenderAnd immediately IRelax. It's lovely.
Your domestic slavery disgusts me. I wish I was your husband so that I could free you from your obvious bondage. You need to put the skirt away, and take up the march against the white male hegemony! Free your mind!
ReplyDeleteI love the smell of popcorn popping also! :)
ReplyDeleteWow... "Candle" has issues. Probably off her meds. Oh well ;)
ReplyDeleteAnyhoo... fab haikus my friend! I love the pictures of lavender - I just want to go there and lay in it, don't you?! One of my fave scents. And of course now I have a huge hankering for popcorn, thanks to you. Wonder if we have any...
Thanks for participating - you rock! See you next week!
Nothing covers the
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perfume does not work.
Ahh popcorn, I never thought of that, especially with that sweet toffee sauce - yummy!
ReplyDeleteCandle -- thanks for being worried about me!
ReplyDeleteBecca, Jenn and Jade -- popcorn: mmmmm! And I don't eat microwave popcorn -- we only serve it old-school at my house. Fabulous!
Maureen -- one more reason you are a saint!
Dear Candle - It's like you and Liz are sister's of the heart! You can't imagine how many tears she's cried in grief over those poor tomatoes. You clearly haven't met her husband though - so much more of a misanthrope than a misogynist! And, just for my own edification, is "Gaea" pride the same as "Gay" pride? I'm just wondering...
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