KISS fans? KISS groupies? KISS despisers? Haiku afficianodos? Annika is running a “KISS haiku contest”.
Scrolling through some of the contest-entries in the comments section made me laugh out loud.
KISS fans? KISS groupies? KISS despisers? Haiku afficianodos? Annika is running a “KISS haiku contest”.
Scrolling through some of the contest-entries in the comments section made me laugh out loud.
As much as I hate KISS, I just had to play. What a hilarious idea!
Isn’t it hysterical??
Kiss? Colour me disinterested.
But I played anyway. A fine haiku, Emily, nice to see the FCC guidelines adhered to.
Please remember that I DID write “Kiss fans? Kiss despisers?” It’s not required that you love Kiss in order to participate. Annika made that very clear.
Anyone can write a haiku about those guys. Even the most disinterested.
*ahem* “But I played anyway”
I resisted a great deal of temptation to keep it PG-13, Pete. What I wanted to write was X-rated.
Actually, peteb, “color me disinterested” could be the 2nd line of your haiku. (If you pronounce “disinterested” like this: “disint’rested.” If you insist on saying “disintERested”, you’re up to 8 syllables, and then you’re screwed.)
You guys, I just read both of your entries, and am snorting with laughter.
Emily … you’re gettin’ some praise over there. Well done you.
hmmm.. that’s probably a better line Sheila.
Oh and let me right now cut off any Haiku geek who comes along to tell me that there are other forms of Haiku that have nothing to do with 5 7 5. I KNOW THAT. Mmkay?
Yeah, I was going to say something to that point to Victor, but I don’t want to start some pedantic argument on somebody else’s blog. I mean, technically you could also claim that Haiku’s are suppose to introduce a challenge, present or suggest a solution, and resolve the problem. In seventeen syllables. I think it’s the hardest kind of poetry in the world (which is why I never do it).
I once read somewhere that Gene Simmons had that little flap of skin in your mouth underneath your tongue removed so that he could stick it out *further*. You know, the one that humans have developed over millions of years of evolution to keep themselves from swallowing the damn thing? What a dolt.
My friend Mitchell and I … years ago … became so obsessed wtih the Winter Olympics (the Nancy Kerrigan winter olympics) … that SOMEHOW (please don’t ask me how) we ended up writing haiku after haiku after haiku for all of the Olympic athletes. We would cry with laughter about them. I still have them somewhere. I should post them sometime. They’re so stupid.
What worries me most is that my magpie brain threw up the time that Kiss tried to tour sans make-up.. despite the disinterest.
and I wasn’t going to mention the 5-7-5 at all.. but I will point out ‘aficionados’.
I actually love KISS. Unapologetically.
Is there a haiku to back that up?
my haiku to Tonya Harding…
Pink Spandex Falters
Guilty Skates Have No Rhythm
The World Is Unmoved
You Rock, Sheila. You’ve already got more comments about my contest than i have over at my contest!
: )
mjf:
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
What … why do you have that haiku so easily accessible?? Or have you memorized it??
There was some skier we all were obsessed with, too, MJF – do you remember? An American guy?
Hometown girl legume.
Mitchell, we were all completely insane. Haikus about Olympic athletes?
Annika, you should probably be careful about capitalizing “Rock” around Sheila. ;-)