
After the rousing success of our self-isolation haiku lockdown special last week, we’ve decided to plagiarise ourselves by doing another batch.
This is all part of our ongoing self-isolation survival kit, which we should imagine you’ve printed off and now recite to yourself daily.
Anyway, let’s not waste anymore time. You’re busy. We’re busy. Aliens are busy. Here are some haiku!
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Celebrities During Lockdown
When I need some moral support.
I think about taking celebrities to court.
To give them much needed food for thought.
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Celebrities During Lockdown #2
What the hell is TV show host Ellen on about?
I do not care, because I have gout.
And now I am going to go and pout.
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Coronavirus Cooking
Baking has become my new pastime.
Which is a shame, as I have run out of lime.
So I have had to resort to using grime.
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Dealing With Hyperactive Children
Just how crazy are my kids?
I have had to tell some outrageous fibs.
About why I am only serving them spare ribs.
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Annoying Boyfriend
I have had to lock my boyfriend in his man cave.
Which is funny, because there is a nasty heatwave.
Maybe now he will learn the importance of using a bog brush.
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Dinner For One
As I cook alone for myself at night.
I sometimes think I should go outside and have a fight.
And then become a member of the far-right.
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Gaining Weight During Coronavirus
All I do is sit about all day eating chips.
And now I’ve got really gross looking hips.
Has anyone got any weight loss tips?
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Weight Loss During COVID-19
Yesterday I went out for a run.
Then I ate a hot cross bun.
And shot my foot with a gun (for weight loss purposes).
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Dealing With Anxiety
OMG, why am I so anxious?
It is not like I am treasonous.
I am just trying to catch a bus.
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Moping About the Place
I really have nothing to do.
Except take the occasional poo.
And then go and make a stew.
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The Lockdown Song
Agadoo doo doo, push pineapple shake a tree.
To the left (but maintain six metres of social distancing), to the right (again, maintain six metres of social distancing).
Wash my hands with warm soapy water for at least 20 seconds, uh huh, yeah.
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Government Announcements
Oh here we go again, it’s that gobshite.
I really should engage him in a fight.
But then I’d have to get a flight (due to exile).
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Wear & Tear On Your Pants
I am very nervous due to world events.
And because the elastic went on my pants.
They cost me 50 cents!
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Stubbing Your Toe at Home
**** I went and did it again.
I am as bloody useless as Big Ben.
They really should keep me in a playpen.
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Sourcing Crack Cocaine During Coronavirus
Man, it is really difficult to fuel my habit.
I am like an out of control rabbit.
Maybe I should jack it all in and become an abbott.
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Drinking Corona Beer During Coronavirus
I like to drink a lot of beer.
Except Corona.
I am not stupid, I just don’t like the insinuation if provides.
Although entertaining, I’m not sure if these qualify as actual Haiku.
However, you do make the odd important point, such as toe stubbing. No, I didn’t stub my toe, but I got glass in it, for 4 days of pain. Not bad, eh?
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You DARE judge the nature of haiku, madam!?!?! I will be the judge of that. I think they are haiku. Even the ones that obviously aren’t. So there.
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Take that!!!
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A popular band in the UK in the 1990s (Take That).
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1990’s? What was it? Some kind of chips… or Marmite?
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Blur here. And Oasis. Never did like Oasis. Bastards.
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So… Marmite?
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Yeah, that’s fine.
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Okay! Thank goodness we can agree on something!
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Yeah, for once, and if you want to fight about it we can meet in Piccadilly Garden in 10 minutes. Fisticuffs etc.
Also, madam, I hope you’re fine and dandy over there! Stay safe. No silly behaviour. Wash your hair, hands, and gowns. And stay away from the English.
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Washing away!
YOU TOO!!!
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I’ve been washing my feet, not my hands. I think the hands thing is a conspiracy theory.
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So…. you’re eating with your feet?
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I usually faceplant and see how that goes. And… Rosanna, Rosanna! Never thought that a girl like you could ever care for meeeEEEeeee! And we have hail in Manchester. Perfectly timed for dramatic lyrics. Erm… I feel like I’m talking to myself typing this…
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You are! I have no idea.
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You have ideas! Tights pictures are good. Skinny jeans? Bah! I mean seriously, tights work well. Must be a graffiti withdrawal right now? I suggest, you hunt down that book. Graffiti Brasil. Indeed!
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Indeed!
Speaking of tights…. are you tight right now?
I know that book, from you! No bookstores are open. I get most of mine from the library, which is closed as well. Working on it!
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Tight – I’ve only seen that mentioned in Sartre’s Age of Reason. Nowhere else.
My book isn’t published. If you know someone in Canada who’d like to publish it, I’ll give you $1 for that. Otherwise you can read it! Free of charge!
I still recommend Withnail & I here, have you watched that?!
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I’ll read your book! In a heartbeat!
Please email a PDF!
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$100, madam. I have to earn some pennies. Otherwise pictures in tights are fine. I did go to uni in Nottingham, after all.
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I’ll give you a penny, when C19 is over!
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I sent you a chunk a while ago, madam, and I thank you for the feedback. Penny… is that for real, Canada style? Like you’d want a picture of Trudeau’s butt for a penny! I’d put a dollar on that. My living room demands it!
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Yes, I liked the chunk! Are you saying Mr. T has a rear view to mirror?
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I’m saying your tights pictures are excellent. Is that a national thing for Canada?
Otherwise, novel publishing is down to UK stuff. And for now, I am rather taken with evening views of Strangeways Prison. Opposite my new abode. And I hope your cats are okay. Ja? Da.
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The cats meow they love you!!!
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Well, scary ends with me at 11:30 (now) going: “Gee, I had a bit of almond milk earlier… why did I use all of that?!” But I’d like to see your tight/graffiti career develop. Just on an excellence of tights level. Please refer to Toto if it goes wrong.
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Hey! TV show hosts named Ellen are cool.
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Truth.
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