News:

You know, I think that if there was a person you didn't like, and you handed them Wasabi Peas and a Vernor's ginger ale, and told them to inhale the smell of Vernor's through their nose and then take a bite of the Wasabi Peas and then exhale through their nose, you could kill them and totally get away with it.

Main Menu

for passover, jewish haiku

Started by nishi, April 13, 2006, 12:41:23 AM

Previous topic - Next topic

0 Members and 1 Guest are viewing this topic.

nishi

i found these on the discussion boards of the magazine Heeb, the New Jew Review.

http://www.heebmagazine.com/

obviously an awesome journal.



After the warm rain
the sweet smell of camellias.
Did you wipe your feet?

*****

Her lips near my ear,
Aunt Sadie whispers the name
of her friend's disease.

*****

Today I am a man.
Tomorrow I will return
to the seventh grade.

*****

Testing the warm milk
on her wrist, she sighs softly.
But her son is forty.

*****

The sparkling blue sea
reminds me to wait an hour
after my sandwich.

*****

Lacking fins or tail
the gefilte fish swims with
great difficulty.

*****

Like a bonsai tree,
your terrible posture
at my dinner table.

*****

Beyond Valium,
the peace of knowing one's child
is an internist.

*****

Jews on safari --
map, compass, elephant gun,
hard sucking candies.

*****

The same kimono
the top geishas are wearing:
I got it at Loehmann's.

*****

The shivah visit:
so sorry about your loss.
Now back to my problems.

*****

Mom, please! There is no
need to put that dinner roll
in your pocketbook.

*****

Seven-foot Jews in
the NBA slam-dunking!
My alarm clock rings.

*****

Sorry I'm not home
to take your call. At the tone
please state your bad news.

*****

Is one Nobel Prize
so much to ask from a child
after all I've done?

*****

Today, mild shvitzing.
Tomorrow, so hot you'll plotz.
Five-day forecast: feh

*****

Passover

Left the door open
for the Prophet Elijah.
Now our cat is gone.

*****

Yenta. Shmeer. Gevalt.
Shlemiel. Shlimazl. Meshuganah
Oy! To be fluent!

*****

Quietly murmured
at Saturday services,
Yanks 5, Red Sox 3.

*****

A lovely nose ring,
excuse me while I put my
head in the oven.

****

Hard to tell under the lights.
White Yarmulke or
male-pattern baldness.
"we left the motherland to settle a colony on Juntoo.  hats with belt buckles."
-catchr

<- this is a prankapple.

BigDun

16:26:25 [DownSouth] I'm in a monkey rutt