Waiting for my glasses to get fixed at Warby Parker, I read a copy of Baby Pigeons: a collection of haikus by Warby Parker. They have them lined up under the glasses display. Here are a few of my favorites:
On limited counter space
you must live in the
suburbs if you want room for
a panini press
On love
Can you find true love
at the local laundromat?
All I’ve found is lint
On haiku
Counting syllables
probably looks much better
without your fingers
On the little things
There’s something about
opening small hotel soaps
that’s so delightful
If you’re new here, I used to write haiku during my time in Boston, especially when the pandemic first hit. Here are a few of my blog posts from back then: