A few weeks ago someone challenged me to come up with six words to describe my life. I've thought about it off and on since then – when I'm running, or driving, or wishing I had snack food in my office… relatively mindless occupations…. Still, the concept irritates me for some reason. And yet I can't ignore the task. I like words, but six?? To describe one's LIFE? That seems so thin. So I came up with a few. Anyway: Here they are.
I don't like still life much
Distracted by moving parts. Sold Separately.
Like people who laugh. Love funny.
I like seven better. It's flawed.
up, down, charm, strange, top, bottom ?
Extreme Buddhism is my new "faith"
Get out while the gettin's good
Here's a better concept: The Sums Up One's Life Haiku
I don't need alot
shoes laptop dogs coffee beer
books. I read too much
I'm glad to get out of the way, WITH EXTRA CREDIT!!! I tend to hate poetry in any form…so, that works for me. Has my life been summed up? No, but I am sufficiently marginalized for the morning.
Telework day. More later….
Seven is not flawed. Seven is inscrutable.
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