tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33211251.post1846077026147769370..comments2024-01-08T19:49:13.932+00:00Comments on Froogville: I wouldn't leave without posting a haikuFrooghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06738623732860210935noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33211251.post-24639071832562456742007-07-18T15:34:00.000+00:002007-07-18T15:34:00.000+00:00Having re-read it, on a more serious note, it evok...Having re-read it, on a more serious note, it evokes memories of Waikiki Beach, Honolulu, Oahu, watching the most amazing sunset ever. Sitting alone on the warm sand, I was very aware that all the other people around me were in twos...ah well, Norma-Nae-Mates indeed! ;o)<BR/>Ali Bali BeeAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33211251.post-63877940281444783492007-07-18T12:55:00.000+00:002007-07-18T12:55:00.000+00:00I'll assume you're not an EastEnders fan, but thou...I'll assume you're not an EastEnders fan, but thought I'd tell you this anyway: last night, one of the characters in it (Gus, the street-sweeper/resident poet of 'Albert Square') read out a Haiku he had composed for his missing dog! (And yes, it was a Haiku...he used the word 'Haiku' (as well as it being obvious from the style of the words he read out)).<BR/><BR/>Laugh? I nearly paid my licence fee...<BR/><BR/>When you back in Blighty?<BR/><BR/>(Scottish Burd who forgets her password)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com