rope paints; melting ice
six impair poo near shovel
it bepaint the crowd
sad like a bunny,
red trays of wine gweep from plow
crisp like a dragon.
backyard is a swamp
rust permeates our basement
wish i had a ditch
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