Miss Begotten is one of my pet names for myself, for Southern Gothic reasons best kept to myself. Miss Begotten tries to speak plainly, but sometimes she tends to babble -- parenthetically, of course. It's never my intention to offend (and usually that's true - except on those [maybe not so] rare occasions when I mean it very friggin' much) but it sometimes happens, so if you're unusually easily offended...
Thursday, October 28, 2010
Haiku for the Brains
With three days to go 'til All Hallows Eve, wouldn't this be an excellent time to hone your writing skills? Of course it would! If you're so inclined, and assuming you're still in possession of your brain and operating under your own power, why not hit the keyboard and write a spooky haiku to share with your kindred spirits. It'll make me happy. It might make you happy, too.
Vacant eyes, sly grins, Gazing at my head. Oh, no -- Zombies. Hide my brain!
Yeah, zombies are part of nature, too. Haiku, you.