Screw you haiku 15 Jan 2017

Sweet scent of young love

In full bloom, unwatered

withers to nothing

see I can kinda do a normal one…


smile creeps across face

others wear mask of disgust

each loves his own farts


Aah that’s better.  A little balance restored to the force…


The haiku, so proud, tight, formal. So little saying so much.  Mostly though I like to defile them with the ridiculous.


More stuff from my brain meat…

Charlie’s Journey – OWPC Challenge

Deep and insightfully insightfulnessness

I tried to say goodbye.