Haiku

Meditate upon the meaning of this...

  you cry over ink 
artificial gargoyles 
  gweep empties the smoke

  Coffee in stomach.
 Air in lungs; if you get them
  confused, it does suck.

  molecular snow 
inscription like a primate, 
  you flow the princess

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