I have a book due
Maybe you’re also busy
Take a haiku break
No really. Post a haiku in the comments. Then do something productive. (Spoiler: More haiku to come. I might even respond to your comments in haiku.)
As Faith would say, “five-by[-seven-by]-five.” That chick is ALWAYS talking about haiku.
Stars are bright tonight
It’s 3a.m.; I can’t sleep
I should rise and write
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Dude you really should
Or eat snacks and watch TV
That’s also valid
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I’m pretty sure that
Poems are supposed to rhyme
Thus, haikus are weird
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No haiku is dope.
Your face is supposed to rhyme
And it’s weird af
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Nothing makes my day
Like a Jove and Ash convo
I fucking love them
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Aww I have feelings
Unlike Jove who’s dead inside
(And we love you too)
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Writing haiku gleams
Between the habits of work
Like gems on fingers
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So you’re avoiding?
But like in a fancy way
With your pretty words
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My book is due too
Two years might as well be days
I’m getting nervous
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Time is a construct
It’s patriarchal bullshit
(I’m in denial)
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I would write
In the traditional style
But my Penns dry.
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It should read “I would write haiku ”
In the traditional style
But my pen is dry.
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I would do the same
But I’m a millennial
So I have to type
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omg this blog
is giving me life today
Ash fucking rocks hard
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Dude I heart haiku
I also heart you Andi
That’s enough feelings
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The summer sun tans
My words babble on the page
Focus to catch up
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Catching up blows hard
It’s an exercise in pain
Take a nap instead
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Summer bed too warm
Mistress of taking great naps
Yet your words are wise
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Sights across the road–
Hot neighbour usually comes
Back from a walk now 😉
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I’m pretty unclear
Why this isn’t a photo
Share the hot chick love
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No photo, but:
Bins day today, a
Fortuitous encounter
Perhaps at street curb 🤞
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