This morning I received the following email from Andrew, jetlagged, somewhere in the British countryside:
New car spells silence
commute becomes easy now
haiku dies, friends weep.
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
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Fifty miles. Seventeen syllables. No power steering.
2 comments:
Dang this dumb Sc
ion.
I am happy for you, but...
Some more haikus, please.
totally agree.
i check every single day
but empty. sadness.
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