Jazz Haiku–Frisking the Whiskers

Frisking the Whiskers
on the street two beat
jump jazz swings the door open
scat cats call us in

Frisking the Whiskers
on the street two beat
jump jazz swings the door open
scat cats call us in
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February 27, 2008 at 11:47 am
fab……real energy here, all in the jazzy alliteration.
February 27, 2008 at 12:09 pm
blow, Scot, blow, cool bananas,
February 27, 2008 at 1:11 pm
ha ha
February 27, 2008 at 9:41 pm
clickin your fingers to the rhythm… nice side slide in a dark alley, leading us to brighter lights?
February 28, 2008 at 11:56 am
Jazz and haiku go together so well, this is great.
February 28, 2008 at 12:02 pm
Thanks CGP–I thought they did too!
March 16, 2008 at 4:10 am
I find this haiku very sensual! I have no idea why!