Wednesday, 21 September 2005

Expectorants bring out the worst in me.

To wheeze or not to...
Do I really have a choice?
Snot is not noble.

Alas. I am ill. This is the best haiku I can produce. It probably does not deserve to be posted, but I feel I must.

I have just discovered another form of Japanese poetry called Tanka, that allows one a couple more syllables than haiku. Well, Tanka you very much.

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