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In two thousand eight, seven (or so) people got together for the sake of getting together. And doing something. They decided to write a haiku a day (or as close as possible) to one another, to the world, to whomever. Enjoy.
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- They're Back!
- a good evening.
- Idea for mywork's team building exercise...Haikus ...
- i had a dream last night about a beautiful haiku t...
- Adulthood is agame. They play keep-away withmy dis...
- say you're creative?create me up some dinneryou du...
- going to the parklike going to a bar, butparents p...
- To catch cleverness:just steep in it, like a warmb...
- Welts, blood, sweat, and cum.My bruises prove the ...
- To catch cleverness:Trap it in memory's jarlike a ...
- Have you ever meta fan of Donnie Darkowho could ex...
- listen up, sweetheart.i get tired, i start calling...
- Because I am nota donkey or elephant,I do not matter.
- sold my first necklacei feel amazingly goodnever f...
- all my exes areall exactly the same;save size, sha...
- while this one is meanand contains profanitiesfuck...
- This one is not meanand doesn't have a punchline.S...
- In Cours de'Cours onetouch can revive the dead. Ta...
- National Geographic Features Article on Haiku Mast...
- In Florida, thereare only two seasons. Whereare my...
- Sleeping alone feelslike lying with cadaversof bad...
- you live twice as longkeeping your heart in your h...
- Tired, like balloonsare in my blood. Head lighteda...
- Insecurities
- one book to rule them all
- I want to tell theworld that she's insane,mais c'e...
- keep your cooties toyourself, but please give meta...
- Sure, say "love" to me;It takes no real heart when...
- busy dead woman.when i least expect her to,my moth...
- uSheep
- No quarters required.
- All the candidatessay 'change'. I'm voting for the...
- already sick oftrying to one-up my friendsin seven...
- certain futures fate,we lie here, stomachs' openca...
- To cover my two days out of town and possibly with...
- One thousand headlights, a serpentine of machine o...
- Scattered Brilliance. Iwould just like to know one...
- I've got a fever.There are not enough drugs orcowb...
- in pittsburgh its hardto tell the guys from the ga...
- Rarely ever thinkto myself. I mostly hearmusic and...
- high school
- many older kidsmy son doesn't realizethat he is to...
- women's tennis gruntsno longer erotic. so,this is...
- Blood, guts and semen,I told the children in class...
- If words are like ashotgun, then silence is theequ...
- Heath Ledger is DeadAwesome. I move up on thehotte...
- while searching for GODi took a detour to DRUGSthe...
- pop culture, tin hats.our greatest indicatorsof wh...
- Acting
- salt and vinegaroh, but for my canker soreheavenly...
- oh darling, doll facezombification won't keepus ap...
- Hope no one noticedI've been wearing the same jean...
- MLK
- Cashier Haiku
- Saintly kings, heroesin stone. We will leave behin...
- scissors, tape, glue stickscrap piles of leftovers...
- With all due respect,I, for one, am tired ofsilly ...
- what's a four year oldgoing to do with an alarm cl...
- people are eitheralways right or else they areunr...
- A dash to the stallsPants down, crouch position. P...
- can someone get ridof the creep who just won't sto...
- Nothing more awkwardthan riding home with the onem...
- if i knew then whati know now, i would not beany b...
- Steppenwolves are justchildren. Even Harry learned...
- The Only Ones I Want
- Rain pouring on myroof tricks me into thinkingrain...
- She slips on black ice,lying, not wanting to move....
- the guy on his phoneused the word "shindig;" no ir...
- doing so much workmany attempts to succeedbut will...
- When I asked her, "Why?"I am not worth the trouble...
- Professor, quiet.Your thoughts phrased, clear as c...
- "i love you," like "silence,"once spoken,broken.
- metal teeths the meatmath guns machines' torquing ...
- On Behalf of Mark
- Bad first impression,five words you don't want to ...
- With ten minutes forhot coffee, I lose myselfin ho...
- the fragile bodyconstant fight on the insidewhen w...
- they rise from the graveseach hungrily eat fresh b...
- Michael hates to clapto count sounds. He calls it ...
- Aquaintance
- the used-to-be-me flap of shirt,the last hole of m...
- Boy playing possumto the wind whistling sound.Arms...
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