Like you must see this
hyaluronic acid eye
commercial. So good!
– Leonard Blumfeld (© 2026)
Notes
So he said let’s haiku – too much time has passed without. Nothing but the truth as usual. Except the invented parts.
This world is so wide that, even if you flitted around and around it, you would never reach the end of it. This blog is a collage of more or less literary and humorous, outlandish or sometimes even serious glimpses at this great wide world.
Like you must see this
hyaluronic acid eye
commercial. So good!
– Leonard Blumfeld (© 2026)
Notes
So he said let’s haiku – too much time has passed without. Nothing but the truth as usual. Except the invented parts.
The summer moon im-
bibed God knows what and spat it
out disgustedly
– Leonard Blumfeld (© 2026)
Note
Derived from today’s prompt from Daily Haiku Prompt, which was “Summer Moon” for north and “Imbibe” for south. Once again, I combined both in an entirely unhaikuistic manner.
The confetti trees
and somewhere among them your
calico bonnet. Yes!
– Leonard Blumfeld (© 2026)
Note
This one came seemingly out of nowhere and but also resulted from a confluence of things that occurred: a) I read someone else’s haiku, b) I walked by Barbara Guest’s The Confetti Trees lying on a chair in my office, and c) I thought of the song Return of the Grievous Angel by Gram Parsons, which has the line “And I thought about a calico bonnet from Cheyenne to Tennessee.” To my knowledge, this is the only instance of a calico bonnet in contemporary music.
The proverb says:
An apple a day keeps the doctor away.
Hence, applying simple math:
Five apples a day keep five doctors away.
This is definitely mathematically correct. Right? Or did I get it all wrong?
Maybe the proverb actually says:
A doctor a day keeps an apple away?
If you've never had much of a liking for mathematics (like yours truly), this Indian comedy/drama series is bound to take your dislike up to 100% in no time. Never before has there been anything so full of blackboards with formula gibberish and dialogs equally filled with math and algorithm nonsense.
What it boils down to is that Agastya, a math student and prodigy, is convinced that he can program the perfect dating app using mathematical formulas and algorithms to find the perfectly matched partner for his mother, who has not been very lucky in that department.
I’ll give you three guesses as to whether this will work in the end.
– Leonard Blumfeld (© 2026)
Moon oh moon, old grouch:
if you say you’re surrounded,
we’ll say we’re circled
– Leonard Blumfeld (© 2026)
Note
Artemis is preparing to circle the moon as this was written, while the moon was circling us as usual.
– Leonard Blumfeld (© 2026)
Notes
Once again, the more or less poetic truth and nothing but. Even though not the whole story has been told – as can be seen in the photo, some of them are also upside down. Fortunately, she did not have a height problem with the CDs, some of which are also present in the same piece of furniture. I dread to check what she’s done to the original sequence, though.
Aftertought
Sinclair Lewis is present three times in the picture, but World So Wide, his posthumous 1951 novel, after which this blog is named, is not among them.
– Leonard Blumfeld (© 2026)
Note
I got creative in three short lines due to something I overheard at the next table in a restaurant.
– Leonard Blumfeld (© 2026)
Notes
This is, of course, a much reduced list of today’s experiences – things heard or seen at home or on walks. Had to keep things short to cram it all into a haiku.
Last night, as I watched the 1st episode of Emily in Paris, which had been recommended by a friend, she was called a "plouc" by her lovely French colleagues. I had not come across that word before and looked it up - it means "hick". Wow! These French people really appreciate their American co-worker!
Sometimes it's even possible to learn something from a TV series.