Wednesday, December 2, 2009

Wednesday Haiku: Medicated



I feel the tingle
A soft breeze caresses them
The Gold Bond embrace


2 comments:

  1. Redundant array
    Of independent hard disks
    Serve me movies, bitch

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  2. Your poem is nice
    Though it's on the boring side.
    Try, try again. Yawn.

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