kaikuu?
A selection of haikus:Disemvowelment,
the heart of SMS-talk,
rips English's guts out
Autumn is a race,
man seeks the comfort of fire,
sunlight comes second
Lying on my back.
A cloud flits by in the sky.
Hey, it made a face!
To the passing ant,
I am God. It is afraid.
But today, I'm kind.
Is this a haiku?
Only if I can squeeze in
enough syllables.
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