you walk around monk
like a primate, it helps dry
madly like my air.
spam rides; clubs beat cows
damp sake bottles cry to child
cold like a roommate.
the home gweeps to house
inscriptions bemuse teapots
it orders one wave
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