Bad Haiku

Bad Haiku Sep 2012

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My brain
What an interesting find
It is a little city of macaroni

Bad Haiku Sep 2012

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Sometimes I think I have it bad
And then I realize I’ve never been shipwrecked
Or skipped a meal

Bad Haiku Sep 2012

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I have been churned like butter
Whipped solid
In a mixing bowl of confusion

Bad Haiku Sep 2012

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You, whom I have loved violently
Unrestrained
You are my abundant yield

Bad Haiku Sep 2012

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When it is over
What did I learn?
The same as anyone learns from defeat

Bad Haiku Sep 2012

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The first time I faced our pain
The pain I gave to you
I wanted to turn into a cloud

Bad Haiku Aug 2012

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They could not define me
I could not define myself
Who could tell who I was?