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The haiku is my favorite form of poetry.Sitting in a barI know that it is morningI am unemployedSniffing my laundryI can't tell if I have wornThese panties before
I don't understandHow to write Haiku poemsI must be stupid
2-4-6-8-10Who do we appreciate?That does not rhyme.
This is all just so beautiful..As I wipe the tears from my eyes, I feel inspired to get up and do nothing for the rest of the night.
you've gotta love the haiku. particularly if, like myself, you are among the creatively-impaired: what other art formrequires the artist to donothing more than count?
I know this is lateSmells like someone cut the cheeseMaybe it was Liz
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The haiku is my favorite form of poetry.
Sitting in a bar
I know that it is morning
I am unemployed
Sniffing my laundry
I can't tell if I have worn
These panties before
I don't understand
How to write Haiku poems
I must be stupid
2-4-6-8-10
Who do we appreciate?
That does not rhyme.
This is all just so beautiful..
As I wipe the tears from my eyes, I feel inspired to get up and do nothing for the rest of the night.
you've gotta love the haiku. particularly if, like myself, you are among the creatively-impaired:
what other art form
requires the artist to do
nothing more than count?
I know this is late
Smells like someone cut the cheese
Maybe it was Liz
Post a Comment