What will you find here?
A brand new car? I think not.
Words. Five, Seven, Five.
Funny haiku and
not so funny haiku. Just
haiku about life.
Fuck terza rima
and sestina too. They ain't
got shit on haiku.
Five-Seven-Five, Punk!
The champagne of poetry.
Moet, not Andre.
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