Gotham Humor teacher Siobhan Adcock has forever set haikus free from their uncool status due to all those grade-school teachers forcing the form upon us: five syllables-seven syllables-five syllables. They probably were cool way back in Japan, but we didn’t know about that. Anyway they’re cool once again, thanks to Siobhan’s new book, Hipster Haiku. The book is what it sounds like. | A few samples: |
| My sardonic wit Doesn’t translate in email That’s why I’m alone |
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| Hand-rolled cigarettes You call everything “po-mo” I think I love you |
| * * * Pop will eat itself: Hence, T-shirts with wry slogans About wry T-shirts |