Saturday, May 30, 2009

Lost, Season 1 (Part 1)

Sew me up, he asked
Count to five to stop the fear
That's how Jack met Kate

A French distress call
Repeating for sixteen years
Over and over

"Tabula Rasa"
Who we were before
Doesn't matter anymore
Sins are washed away

He's hunting wild boar
On a walkabout at last
This is destiny

"White Rabbit"
Strangers no longer
We'll learn to live together
Or we'll die alone

"House of the Rising Sun"
Survival at stake
Castaways are divided
The beach or the caves?

"The Moth"
From struggle comes strength
Charlie chooses a new path
Free from addiction

"Confidence Man"
Hated and tortured
He is the man he hunted
He became Sawyer

Sixteen years alone
Her distress call unanswered
She hears them whisper


  1. Awesome! I found a link to your blog in a comment you made on the Springfield Punx blog (I was checking it for his LOST week). The idea of making seasonal haiku about LOST is hysterical and so original. Thanks!

  2. Thanks for being my first commenter, Jennifer! Glad you like the haiku. Check back soon for more.