Before there was Twitter providing consolidated, concentrated comments, we tried our hand at some haiku—17 syllables, 5/7/5—to make some observations on what was going on.
It didn’t go anywhere.
So given that everything that’s old is still old but can be tried again, here are three, based on Todd’s interview in Variety, the recurring death hoax of a Canadian artist and Irish eyes’ longing. . .
Rundgren is 68:
“And at this point I’m all in”
Is time at his heels?
Is relevant to Avril
Because both may exist
Add Vedder & Mumford &
Hope for consequence
Come Hell And Haiku. The Mountain Goats’ singer answers questions about The Sunset Tree using seventeen syllables per answer.
As the GloNo team is obviously a crack crew of wordsmiths, and as time is sometimes in short supply, perhaps a means by which postings can proliferate is through the use of haiku. As you may recall from your days behind a desk (or you may not, given distractions/unconsciousness or both), a haiku is a total of 17 syllables arranged 5/7/5. As in:
Oops: did it again
Who knows: We might have a whole new critical genre on our hands.