Dingo the Dissident

THE BLOG OF DISQUIET : Qweir Notions, an uncommonplace-book from the Armpit of Diogenes, binge-thinker jottings since 2008 .

Monday, 16 January 2012

(I know it's January.)

December evening -
in front of a nice log fire
I've no need of friends.

2 comments:

Wofl said...

This, of course, is a haiku in the tradition of Santoka -
(www.beyond-the-pale.co.uk/santoka.htm)

bandit said...

"They" claim the names of the monthes are not kigo - due to time zones and hemispherical connection. I think a fire covers it, don't you?

I'm forced to take a college credit in "intercultural" communication for that degree (I'm there mainly for the loans to live on - my foolproof plan not to repay - my impending death) I'm not enamored of the whole idea of a course in how to communicate - just be careful what you say, observe without judgement, and take care with my left-handedness, I say.

A new word in the verification: "litfism"

And a good morning to you, sir!