you float over snow
short bicycles step in god
she impair a art
hot women beat junk
loud warriors help from poop
one stands like an ape.
I see onto poop
sad cups of tea seek to sky
she solder the well
Reload this page for more haiku, or paint the mental picture
for thirty (30) minutes.
From here, you could zip over to
my main gweep page.
Cheers,
Joe Provo