Seen at James Nicoll’s blog: all the Nebula-award-winning novels hymned in haiku.
But it only went up to 2004, so the latest winner (Joe Haldeman’s Camouflage) isn’t included. Here’s a shot at haikuifying it:
The alien shark
changes its gender to “her.”
Chameleon’s bad.
Because this sort of thing is hard to stop, here’s one for the 2005 Hugo winner:
Jonathan was strange
and so was Mr. Norrell.
King George: stranger still.
I haven’t even looked at Wilson’s Spin, so I’ll lay down my pen here and (like Basho) walk away northward in the autumn rain.