Hello, Party People!
This is my first post in an experimental poetry comic series called Sneaker Waves. It’s going to be haiku and tanka comics about my life as a work-from-home father. Sometimes, there will be dialogue, like today, but it will be in the form of a haiku or tanka. Other times, the poem will be more of a commentary on the action in the strip.
Because these posts will be based on my real family life (with a fair amount of artistic license), they will be behind a paywall—except for the occasional post like this one.
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A hair razing tale!
Lol! This is hilarious, Jason. And I literally just cleaned the shower drain yesterday, which always leaves me on the verge of a much worse scene, as those dirty dad deeds never seem to come easy or are ever truly done!