Showing posts with label haiku. Show all posts
Showing posts with label haiku. Show all posts

Thursday, February 14, 2008

Mugsy announces contest winners

Happy Valentine's Day, beloved congregants of Pug Life Ministries. As Cupid fires his tasty rawhide arrows, I now present to you the winners of our Valentine's Day Haiku Contest, along with some other notable entries. Thank you to all who submitted poems for this noble endeavor. It was a fine field of entries, and judging was most difficult. The top two finishers may send me their mailing addresses to receive prizes.


FIRST PLACE
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"Ayatollah Pug"
Infidel slayer
Barking the word of Allah
With breath of rawhide
- JMG


SECOND PLACE
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Aloft Texas Winds
Hearts Soar With Admiration
Mugsy So Deserves
- Eagle


HONORABLE MENTION
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Such is the Great Mugs
Faithful will even eat bugs
For the love of Mugs
- Gypsy Rose
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"The Dream"
Pugistan, Rawhide
Nation, led by fierce Mugsy
From his Dogloo mosque
- JMG
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"Justice"
Infidel Blue Bull
Suffered wrath; pug hung him out
On banana hook
- JMG
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"Enlightenment"
Panty raids lead to
Jailtime conversion, pug once
Bad now enlightened
- JMG
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Italian stallion
humping Venus De Milo
Mugsy arrested
- Nevis
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Your heavy breathing
makes you unsuitable for
hide-and-seek, but cute
- Mugsy's Mother
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my brother also
makes a very nice pillow
for afternoon naps
- Wendell


NOT QUITE A HAIKU, BUT STILL WORTHY OF RECOGNITION
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Ayatollah, I have a mole-a.
Only you can heal it.
Stike a pose, wave your wand,
and I shall be whole-a...
- Rusty
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Ayatollah Mugsy sizzles
rain or shine
plentiful rawhide
jessica simpson
in short mini
Great Mugsy the leader
blesses his flock
hot harem
graces the world
leading the way
- Cleveland

Sunday, February 10, 2008

Valentine's Day contest

Valentine's Day is fast approaching, my flock. This is always a stressful time for me, with so many of my harem mates angling for my affections. But this year, it is doubly stressful. In addition to the pressures of this pagan holiday, I am facing an impending nomination deadline for the Nobel Peace Prize. This will be my fourth straight year to enter, and this time, God willing, I intend to win. But I cannot do it without your help.

I have come to the conclusion that the missing piece in my application is an impartial accounting of my greatness. Certainly, I try to paint a picture for the judges, in my own modest way. But I suspect that they do not understand the depths of devotion my teachings inspire. They have not heard from the heathens I saved, the lepers I healed. So I invite you, dear readers, to augment my Nobel Prize application with your own testimonial, in the form of a romantic Valentine's Day haiku.

A source tells me that this is how Al Gore won the most recent prize, and its accompanying cash award. But I am not requiring anyone to take part. You will not be excommunicated if you choose not to document your love for me and the ministry. But those who take part will be entered in a contest for a fabulous prize from the ministry's gift shop.

To enter, send your Valentine's Day haiku to ayatollahmugsy@gmail.com or send me a message on my MySpace page or my new Facebook page. Please put "haiku" in the subject line. The deadline to enter is 10 a.m. Thursday.

If I receive a sufficient number of entries, I will post photos of the Valentine's Day party I attended over the weekend in which young Wendell competed in a slobber-filled contest for the title of best kisser.