I hang around child
plate of coffee as my rice,
mirror carves; one brook
earth buries humour
miraculous plows berate
soldier sucks from me
reversed like a snail,
cups of tea ingest rivers
we watch a lichen
Reload this page for more haiku, or paint the mental picture
for thirty (30) minutes.
From here, you could zip over to
my main gweep page.
Cheers,
Joe Provo