Showing posts with label bad haiku. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bad haiku. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 7, 2010

cross post....

another thing I hate to do 
but my brother put this up the other day and I helped him make it sing...
and shit it's about me?  of all peoples



My brother ties flies
In his study
Out in Avondale
Surrounded by books
And records.
He drinks imported
Beer after beer
Listens to Waylan Jennings
Dylan
The Stones and
The Old 97's.
He stays out of trouble
(for the most part)
And seeks perfection
In his own way.
If he ties the fly
Correctly
It might catch him a fish
Someday.
And that ain't even
The point.

Sunday, May 24, 2009

the skies opened up

soaking the anglers
perfect drifts undetected
fish not looking up

Sunday, March 29, 2009

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

sharp irons

are important yes?
 last night I sharpened them all
sorry girls no pics

Tuesday, January 27, 2009

filler

driggs tips planed now
named the butthole rod blonde
 granger blank next door 

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

five rods?

in various states
some are lost cuases
all are fishing poles

Thursday, January 15, 2009

wherein we forecast the final score of the nfc championship

the birds win!

 I bleed green and gold
my two other favorite
teams clash for glory

az 27  -  phi 21
you read it here first

Saturday, December 20, 2008

and another

claret and orange
look like dynamite ammo
gossamer silk thread

Friday, December 12, 2008

drudgery


nodework is tiresome
no beer for morning session
corrected tonight

driggs river special on the bench

Wednesday, December 3, 2008

repair

nods to old dead guys
presented in black and white
blonde bitch needs repair