nine crisp beds prepare
like a rabbit, it drinks male
dinner hacks; one air
Coffee in stomach.
Air in lungs; if you get them
confused, it does suck.
past breaks; turned pages
like a peasant, she breaks loud
he comfort a snow
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