chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

(04 30 1969 / fernanadina a.k.a ghost town)

{haiku, sorta}im gonna publish you


not many people knew
about me and the haiku
when we two, me and the haiku
move, we do, discreetly
so not many people see, see?
thats what it be, when we do
me, and the haiku
thats all there is to, me, and the haiku
then we do go looming
looking for in charge
is he out in the yard?
no, he's in room
that haiku is so rude

Submitted: Monday, February 11, 2008

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