Haiku
Meditate upon the meaning of this...
backyard is a swamp
rust permeates our basement
wish i had a ditch
to talk like a girl
gargoyles follow haiku
they ebb one river
we gweep into creek
dry oxygen carve near hope
silent as my rice
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