Haiku

Meditate upon the meaning of this...

  I step around sail 
coffeepot fastens soil 
  he empties one stick 


  they deem over life 
like an ant, she flows of creek 
  pleasant like my sake 


  dead bits of critters
savour hot murder's flavour
  holiday cookout



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