Here I bring disgrace to the art of Haiku with dreadful poetic efforts…

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five, seven, then five
something profound at the end
wow, haiku is hard

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(for colin, 3/14/08)

theses haunt my sleep
random thoughts flooding my head
drowning my dreams

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(for steve, 3/13/08)

inspired by love
a haiku addict is born
he suggests rehab

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dark clouds bring wet rain
my new umbrella is pink
the bright side: i’m dry

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sunshine brought big smiles
helping me forget the rain
and oops, my pill too