haiku

Magic Baby is currently obsessed with the song Baby Beluga by Raffi. We read the book all day, we listen to the cd in the car, and we even listen to it while he sleeps. Just. That. Song. To impress upon you exactly how that makes me feel, I composed a haiku (at 2 a.m., while listening to the song for the bah-zillionth time that day) which I would like to share.

Ahab Was Right

One song, repeated

Through the monitor all night.

I must spear that whale.