At Clarion South a few years ago, our weeks 1 & 2 tutor, Sean Williams, made us start our days by writing a haiku.
I thought I’d gotten over it after much therapy, but noooooooooooooooo.
After midnight last night, unable to sleep, I found myself posting mournful and terrible haikus to FB.
The day does not fly
But sits inert as a pile
Of long-dead corpses.
Followed by:
Poem brought to you
By haikus after midnight
Thus all shall suffer.
I blame you, Williams. -.-