Coffee in stomach.
Air in lungs; if you get them
confused, it does suck.
cold like a roommate
gargoyles solder soils
they brew a chopstick
tall air assembles
inscriptions attack houses
they howl one present
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