A shout-out, II

sharon is such a
good friend; she knows what it's like
to walk in my shoes

and in my sweater
(the hot pink cardigan/shrug),
and my brown jacket.

A shout-out

sharon tang-quan, i
am writing you a poem;
this is your shout-out.

you are a creeper,
even if david barta
knows your middle name.

yeah, i guess it's weird
that your big game ticket is
up on his corkboard.

-- by Lisa, with the help of Anna, composed at House of Curries

Why can't Naan 'n' Curry cost a dollar?

Dollar Curry House:
aloo gobi was soupy;
i enjoyed it still.

but, naan underdone?!
even after waiting long;
it bothered me so.



[donna: come over and let's get some bhangan bharta!]

getting off early

my boss is so kind
he said, "if you're still here at
four, i'll be upset"

In Taiwan

the heat is
actually alright
cause of rain,

the foodstuffs
are many and so
tasty, and

the traffic
will kill you if you
are not looking.

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when we write haiku

in honor of my friend, david

a great use of time
was when he recorded him-
self playing starfox