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I ran into an interesting story in an employee publication yesterday. I sort of had to rub my eyes to make sure I wasn’t seeing things. Here was the headline:

Can you haiku? Vent your technology frustrations with a verse

That’s right . . . the editor was asking readers to take time out from work to write haikus about the struggles with technology—using the standard 5-7-5 syllables-per-verse haiku formula.

She even gives them an example! Here it is:

No, say it's not so
Frozen words on screen, help me
The day’s work, hanging.

Of course, the problem with running these sorts of contests inside organizations is that you’re not going to get any really edgy haikus. Everybody will be polite and safe and . . . well, boring.

For example, you’re not going to get anything like this:

Mister I.T. Man
Trousers soaked dark with urine
Won’t answer my calls

And you’re not going to get anything interesting like this:

IT Department
Steaming sinkhole of liars
It’s not the bandwidth

But I sort of like the idea of writing haikus about corporate topics . . . so I thought maybe we could have a contest out here on Corporate Hallucinations. Anyone who submits a haiku on any corporate, government, or organizational topic will go into a drawing for a free registration to this year’s Corporate Communicator’s Conference!

Just remember to stick to the 5-7-5 syllable format for haikus.

And you don’t have to write about IT or technology. You can do any topic, and any department. For example, you might want to do HR:

Human Resources
Why do they hate all humans?
They don’t talk normal

Or maybe accounting:

Bean counters count beans
They don’t make any money
Where is their power
?

Anything is fair game . . . so let’s have some fun! And I'll buy the winner seven drinks in Chicago at CCC.

Comments (139)

Joan Hope:

Seven drinks, Steve? omg. I have to try with a challenge like that. Let's see....

Issues driving change!
Profound culture shift ahead!
What a crock of shit

Can I submit more than one? I need to think on this...

Steve C.:

Joan!

That was off the top of your head . . . excellent. Yes, for every poem one entry goes into the drawing. Ten entries, ten chances to win!!!

Thanks for starting us up!

Steve

Mrs. Goose (and The Goose):

I pity Corporate Communicators. Bean counters rule!

Realize the truth.
Buy your accountant a drink.
Or you won’t get paid.

by Mrs. Goose (the CPA)

The Goose:

Executive leaders.
Is it an oxymoron?
Worthless bobble heads.

The Goose:

I just learned to count so let's try this again.

Exec leadership.
Is it an oxymoron?
Worthless bobble heads.

Steve C.:

Mrs. Goose . . . welcome to Corporate Hallucinations!!! It's wonderful to have you out here. So the Goose married a bean counter, huh? That explains some things.

And Goose: Your haiku is wonderful. The bobble head line is brilliant.

But your first line has six syllables. I'm afraid I'm going to have to disqualify you. I mean, if there are no rules, anarchy will follow and people will start doing limericks.

Please submit again.

Steve C.

Steve C.:

Who knew that a Goose could fly so fast? Our messages must have passed in cyberspace, Goose.

Your haiku is duly reinstated. Nice work. Very nice work.

Steve C.

Okay, speaking of limericks, 27 years ago I was a young campus reporter who was sent to cover a bawdy limerick contest at a lounge on the Carleton University campus.

Swept up by the excitement of the event, I wrote a limerick on the spot and ended up winning the contest. Here it is:

There once was a hippie named Lola
Who covered her tits with granola
When she screwed she proclaimed,
"My love is whole-grained,
"And better than junk food and cola!"

I know this won't get me in the draw, but I've been looking for a place to share it.

Thanks, Steve!

Steve C.:

Ronnie:

The rules committee has convened a special hearing . . . . and agreed that your limerick is good enough to bend the rules and put you in the draw.

But everyone else should know that this is a one-time loophole. Unless, of course, someone writes a REALLY GOOD limerick about IT.

Steve C.

Don Lariviere:

Hey Steve...I may have to store up some serious creative energy for this one, but since I watched one of our VPs nearly implode during a "surprise" presentation about cuts to this year's merit raises the other day, I had to offer this:

Leaders digging graves
Employees ready to scream
Next time, let me help

Sigh. Shoulder shrug. Back to work. I'll be more flippant later!

-D

Kristen:

I'm already coming to the CCC so I don't need to be put in the draw but I couldn't pass up the dare to do a limerick on IT:

There once was a group named IT
Who’s use not a person could see.
When users would shriek: “I am ready to shoot!”
From the goofs in IT they would get: “Just re-boot”
Good God, from tech geeks set me free!!

Hey. I never said it was a GOOD limerick on IT!

Neruda:

I hate poetry with the heat of a thousand suns... I think as part of my overall issues with pretentiousness. Now, I know thats being all generalizing and hateful, but I cant get the vision of black turtlenecks and poetry slams and "I'm more SENSITIVE than you!" out of my head. Yeah, I have issues. That said, I work with the guy who won a previous "go free" Steve C contest, so I gotta take a shot, right?

If the CCC were in Vegas, I'd be a Haiku-writing fool, but since is driving distance to me, I think one entry will have to do...

Communicate straight!
Often difficult, given
Far too many cooks.

-Neruda

Indy Chris:

Hard to concentrate.
I'd rather be in Vegas.
Drunk and playing craps.

Lisa Hartford:

Leadershits galore
Cutbacks and layoffs, now me
Need to win something

Eileen:

Neruda! Who knew? Give that man a beret to go with his black turtleneck.

Simon:

Health Information,
Dark Souls of medical world.
They may be nazis.

I work in communications for a hospice. If I win I will have to explain how I won admittance to a conference on corporate communications by accusing our HI dept of being a bunch of nazis. (It's a valid argument though.)

Joan Hope:

Okay, here's one dedicated to my IT co-workers:

Sticky honeypot
Supernet, pawn, pornado
Unfiltered geek speak

This is fun, Steve.

2chey:

They say if you don't
Know a Michael Scott, you're him.
Hey, that's what she said.


Outside, lightning strikes
As I email the VP;
No! Out of office.


The Goose:

Another one near and dear to my heart...

Public Relations?
Workers are the public, too.
Tell them first or else.

The Goose:

And this one isn't related to work unless you work at White Castle, or they want to give me free food...

Hail to White Castle.
I crave your steam-grilled goodness.
Fries come in one size.

Who's hungry?

Chuck B:

Recession hits hard
Unemployment skyrockets
The answer is pancakes

Megan:

Okay, here's my entries:

Writing for your job
Hardly understood, No props
Although pays the bills

We need IT, sure
But corp commers guess better
We should charge them, ha

Jack of all trades, we
Who needs IT or HR?
Corp Comm is the king

We should drink at lunch
Think of all the great ideas
Drink plus brainstorm, smart

Joan Hope:

This is a haiku series to describe a day in the life.... I know I should be working, but I'd just so rather do this.


Time for a meeting
Time for another meeting!
Can we meet on that?

Send me an email
Make it short. Busy today.
All critical stuff

Tech support from Pune
You don't understand my words!
No, please, not on hold!

Need to take a nap
Coffee isn't quite enough
Time for a meeting!

Ragan wants writing
I want to write for Ragan
But I'm in meetings

Haiku time wasting
But this is so much better
Than what lies waiting

Steve C. cracks me up
Martini, bald guy, big smile
Let's go to the bar


There, I'll quit for awhile. I like your brain, Steve. This was a good idea.

Resistance futile.
Stevie C. requests haikus;
Like sheep we obey.

Time grinds to a halt
As I wait for approvals.
Does anyone care?

Daily miracle –
We feed the intranet beast
Two new tales each day

Sequential events
Should make for easy writing.
Why can’t you do it?

Writing dumb haikus –
Probably should be working
Or writing novels.

Crafting messages
From fat cats to the masses;
Hey, it’s a living.

Seems like it has been
Ages since Steve posted here.
All that time for this?

Stephanie Saltzberg:

Spawn of the devil
I don't dare break my hard drive
Tortue thus ensues

p.s. wish I was back in Vegas!

Stephanie Saltzberg:

Spawn of the devil
I don't dare break my hard drive
TORTURE thus ensues

p.s. it it time to go back to vegas?

Those who have power
Can be creepy sometimes
Occupational hazard

Sonya Georgeff:

OK, Steve...everyone else's are SO much more creative, but I had to try some of my own:

Leader says, "Why tell?
Stick head in sand, no one know."
I beat head on desk.

or

One more approval,
Almost there--don't send to him!
Now I miss deadline.

That was fun...I should really haiku more often.

Lisa:

This job is fucked up
Like Milton in Office Space
Burn it to the ground

Sarcastic bosses
Empty headed idiot
They make manager

I run the portal
The intranet is a joke
Does that make me one?

I bet mine would have been much more cheery had I done this first thing this morning. What a day..

Steve C.:

Oh . . . . My . . . . God.

I just landed in DC to do the new Advanced Internal Communications seminar . . . I'm supposed to be meeting Jim Ylisela in the hotel bar to go over stuff . . . I'm late, but I couldn't stop reading.

These are brilliant. Rest assured, all of your creative juices will not have been shot in vain. I'm collecting these, and will do something great with them. Thank you all for making my day. I was laughing so hard I think I wet myself a little. I hope Jim doesn't notice . . . he'll use my own term (bedwetter) against me.

Keep em coming!!!!! I have a really funny DC story to tell, but I'm not going to post it until this thing runs out of gas.

Steve C.

Carrie G:

This is FUN!

I manage a corporate intranet. Here's mine:

Mailbox full again
intranet emergencies
no one has died yet

Laurel:

OK, so maybe I have issues and 20 years is too long to edit newsletters, but here goes . . .

Sisyphean task:
Craft zippy messages from
Flotsam of windbags

Joan Hope:

Want to go to lunch?
I did that last month--I think
Or was it last year?

The Goose:

Productivity
Shot to hell. Thanks Crescenzo.
Must write new haiku.

Joan H.:

Write about patches
Reboots, spam, secure passwords...
Creative writing?

Joan H.:

Good one, Goose! Same boat here... I'm liking it.

Stephanie G:

Stupid intranet
Will anyone really miss
All the forms, forms, forms

That was kind of therapeutic!

Jim McCann:

OK, I'll bite. Here's my a quick effort before I go home...

IT, let us blog!
"NO! Not secure, staff abuse.
Stop trying new things."

Chuck B:

Aw, I cannot count
This game is too difficult
Will try one more time ... darn.

Stephanie G:

Ding, eyes are rolling
Another corporate message
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah

Amy:

I don't think my corporate experience can fit a haiku. I might be willing to try a sonnet, though. A very bad one. Let me know.

Amy:

Ok, I lied. Here is my entry, motivated by my intense irk at those stupid and ENDLESS IT notifications that clog up my email and mean nothing to anyone:

Who gives a f*** if
Some server is down – just STOP
Spamming my in box

Tim H:

More from real life:

Tell me what you need.
I’ll tell you who, how, where, when
But give me some time.

Stock photos? Never?
Better to run a cartoon.
Than smirking models.

A singular verb
Often follows plural noun
These are our leaders.

I need it Friday noon.
We can’t give you the text yet.
You can do this, right?

Newsletter proof, eh?
Big change. Didn’t we tell you?
Redo cover please.

Tim H:

Oops. 2nd last one above should read

Need it Friday noon.
We can’t give you the text yet.
You can do this, right?

AN:

Corporate lay off.
A life of Scotch and porno.
Help wanted, need help.

Jason:

Shitty Outlook crashed
I’m off to see the wizard
IT geeks eat paste

Error 56?
Guess it’s time to call IT
Huh. They can’t fix it

Gygax died today
No more D&D for me
Mommy, tuck me in

Pocket protectors
Sweaty chairs and stinky breath
Jesus Christ, they suck

Computer Science
And a dose of Ritalin
You want fries with that?

We can’t get a date
We sniff our mothers’ panties
Bedwetters unite

Jason:

Shitty Outlook crashed
I’m off to see the wizard
IT geeks eat paste

Error 56?
Guess it’s time to call IT
Huh. They can’t fix it

Gygax died today
No more D&D for me
Mommy, tuck me in

Pocket protectors
Sweaty chairs and stinky breath
Jesus Christ, they suck

Computer Science
And a dose of Ritalin
You want fries with that?

We can’t get a date
We sniff our mothers’ panties
Bedwetters unite

Jason:

God damn internet
Double posted my entries
Sorry about that

Todd:

Thanks for the layoff
I was looking anyhow
The severance is sweet

It is ironic
Mister Corp-comm Director
You're illiterate

Management is blind
This house of cards is crumbling
Enjoy your bonus

The boss out of touch
Leverage the low-hanging fruit?
Time for "change" has passed

It's not bitterness
I give my all to mission
Indictment distract

Will Daniel:

Some posters fucked up
Haiku is only one verse
Try again, losers

Will Daniel:

Mister colonel man
Who are you trying to shit
With that jargon talk?

Jason:

Relax Will Daniel
Multi entries are quicker
Please flame some where else

Joan H.:

Protesting haiku
Spanning the course of a day?
Rules for pleasing Steve?

Read the verse combined
Or standing by themselves, Will
Silly picky man


:-P
btw, nice one, Jason (the double-posting one)--good save!

The Goose:

Is this a nerd taste?
Is Steve pulling a fast one?
Must write more haikus.

Jim McCann:

addicting haikus
more interesting than work.
what does that tell you?

Jason:

Will Steve publish these
And make a lot of money?
Book tour and Oprah

Will Daniel:

Ahhh, I knew someone would misinterpret the "loser" word. Astute readers would automatically know I meant that in context of contest winners versus contest losers. No flamer here.

Will

Kristen:

Steve hates that Oprah.
He would never do HER show!
But book tour could rock.

Joan H.:

Geez, Will, I was thinking that Steve would print these off, clip them into their individual pieces, and we'd get an entry for each one. Reading through them all, everybody's look like each one could stand on its own; some make a nice whole, but none is dependent on any of the others.

On the other hand, I don't really care so much about the prize anymore. This is just pure entertainment. What a lot of warped, creative minds we have out here! I'm loving it.

Steve C.:

Me too, Joan!

I'm teaching in DC right now, and my room is about seventeen miles from the seminar room . . . yet I'm racing back up here on the 10 minute breaks to check the haikus!!!

And I know Will Daniel, and I know that he is no flamer.

I would go on Oprah . . . but only if she promised me a chance to fight Dr. Phil.


Steve C.

Time to get agent
Book, "The Corporate Haiku"
Will be best seller

Sonya Georgeff:

Steve C rocks our world
Learning, plus drinks, is awesome
Come to Texas soon!

Joan H.:

LEC, WOEF, LID-B, MOM,
ROI, SSL--please
No more TLAs!

The Goose:

Blackberry addicts.
Can't put it down? Need excuse?
Just thumb exercise.

Stephanie Saltzberg:

nerds with smallish brains
turnaround time is never
lacking social skills

UGH had to post another today.

Steve C.:

Seminar over
Time for a fat martini
Loving life right now

Indy Chris:

Here I sit fretting.
The Goose has way too much time.
I'll never win this contest.

Aidan:

Thank you Crescenzo!
Work piles high while I sit here
Counting syllables

Joan H.:

Like Aidan I toil
At the poetry I scorn
Hoping to please Steve

Verbose is the copy
Web chunking scorned by all SMEs
Killing me softly

Shit - screwed up teh first line

Copy is wordy
Web chunking scorned by all SMEs
Killing me softly

The Goose:

Poor, poor Indy Chris.
He's too busy to have fun.
The Goose loves martyrs.

Indy Chris:

Inspired by Goose,
And his Duran Duran plan,
I haiku some more.

Indy Chris:

Twitter, Blogs, and Vlogs.
Begging "the man" to embrace.
Alas they will not.

RSS is great!
Get site updates instantly!
More time for haikus!

If someone twitters,
And no one will follow them,
Does it make a sound?

Cindy Crescenzo:

If anyone reads this blog regularly, you'll know what I'm talking about. Sorry, Steve, I couldn't resist:

Oh, Steve Crescenzo
You mock my status meetings
Please put it away

Joan H.:

LOL! Good one, Cindy. My own husband has heard that line before.

Steve,
You make your own wife submit a damn haiku to hitch a ride to the conferene:

cindy toils for steve
crescenzo comms she must leave
manage this bald man

Amy:

Did I win this contest?
I am eagerly waiting
For Steve to call me

DC Conference
Many wondrous ideas
Which ones can I use?

Gonna make changes
Without asking IT first;
Think they will notice?

A CEO blog?
If he writes it by himself,
A see of typos.

Jim Y. and Steve C.
Gave us lots to think about.
IRS crew rocks!

Stephanie G:

Media crisis