Every day

Way back in 2006 (1825 days seems like a long time!) I made a mental promise to write a blog post every weekday. (That has added up to over 1600 posts in those aforementioned 1825 days.) Some days I have a decent amount to say on a vaguely relevant topic. Some days I have nothing to say and just share a picture or quote (how Tumblr-esque of me). Some days I want to post two or three times.
I have a reputation for reliability to maintain. I may not do impressive work, but by god, I do it every day!

Today is an introspective day. It's gray and rainy. The leaves have fallen from the trees. It looks like autumn outside, which as the poets will tell you, is time to think about death. Or something. Oddly, this weather makes me think of two things.
One, bad poetry. For obvious reasons.
And two, Sesame Street. I don't know why. Probably it's because I only got to watch TV when it was raining. Otherwise, we were outside playing. 
So for the first (and hopefully last) time ever, we will combine the two: BAD SESAME STREET POETRY!

Cold November rain
TV on Kermit, Grover
Snuffleupagus

Please feel free to add your own. And the haiku format is not mandatory. :)