micro span within
macro vision stimulates
maximum time space

Let me ask you this:
Got a yen for bad Haiku?
Well then... stick around.

How do I love thee?
Let me count the syllables
In my bad Haiku

Take the easy way:
call it poetry. End it
like a samurai

Haiku is a crone
dressed in ragged kimono
bolting down her rice

The useless Haiku:
silly Japanese verse form.
Formula for dull.

Haiku, like Manga,
destroys the attention span
making people dumb

Some still remember
propagandist Tokyo Rose.
(Write one about her !)

My thoughts aren't perceived,
Mystery shrouded by clouds,
My mind still ponders.

Why wait, hesitate?
Put things off, procrastinate?
Spring into action!

Somewhere within me
lies a girl, but this face is
just cracked plaster.