I walked in the sun
And felt the grass on my feet
At last spring is here.
(haiku may occasionally be post-modernist, but I confess that I find the challenge of framing my thoughts into 17 syllables an enjoyable one).
I walked in the sun
And felt the grass on my feet
At last spring is here.
(haiku may occasionally be post-modernist, but I confess that I find the challenge of framing my thoughts into 17 syllables an enjoyable one).
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Headgirl’s brave attempt
Lends more poetic delight
Than Hotham’s whole book.
(Yes, that was fun!)
See, see? What I said still holds true! YOU enjoyed it, but did WE? It was an entirely self gratifying experiance to write that!
hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
(really big grin)
Or, to frame my thoughts in a more appropriate way–
Haiku at The Common Room–
who will free the world
From such cybercheese?
Cybercheese says she
but I enjoy the haiku
efforts of others.